I always insisted that my baby daughter play in the backyard, so much safer, no cars, less chance of psycho strangers. Now, WTH is this??? Ice blocks hanging over the roof's edge just waiting for the sun to loose them onto someone's head?
Ahhh Winter, you are not my favorite. At least be straight forward with your perils!
Ahhh Winter, you are not my favorite. At least be straight forward with your perils!
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