Summers and solitude, winters and wistfulness. God, Arctic snow and strawberries.
Sunday, May 03, 2015
for cuddling
"Saturdays are for adventure; Sundays are for cuddling."
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Or picnics. Picnics are okay on Sundays, too. I had one today. There was pizza, fizzy cider, wild kids, friends who screamed with laughter, and a little bit of vomit.
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