The day after my father died I felt exhausted and as though I had been beaten up. Noah did so well while at the hospital with dad that I felt that we needed a play day. I took the day off of work and drove the little man up to Logan for the annual pumpkin walk. It was very windy but not as cold as it's been in the past. I still felt numb from the shock from the past weekend.
Check out the pumpkin rack on this one
Remember how the Aggies totally kicked the crap out of the Utes this year. It must be the end of the world.
Harry Potter and The Hunger Games
Political Humor Anyone?
My Angel
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