a life less ordinary
Friday, March 5, 2010
I'm heading nowhere.
Sometimes I feel as if my words are hitting a brick wall, in regards to my children.
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Leah Tjemsland
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sometimes children are a brick wall. but sometimes the mortar is porous.
March 13, 2010 at 1:51:00 AM EST
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sometimes children are a brick wall. but sometimes the mortar is porous.
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