The journey began with me, ever the whimsical pirate, setting eyes on the target and feet on the ground, fumbling and stumbling with that tiny pair I'd got, and declaring savage war on the tinier footed red army perched atop the clay hills, ultimately capturing two of their soldiers before bravely going down - into my mother's arms, both of us jubilant at the victory, celebrating with a loud giggle, and a heartwarming smile, making it the most pleasant, and the most memorable fall either of us e…
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Posted on September 23, 2009 at 5:43pm — 6 Comments