Sitting with the choreographers
Dharma with the stolen balloon
Getting ready to steal this cone and put it somewhere else. She had already snatched up the red cone.
Sitting with her new friends...the first grade class.
I knew she was going to be a go-getter. From before she was born she wanted to rule. She found a way to dictate everything around her from the safety of the womb. Somehow, she must have sensed that she could do more from out here, and couldn't get out fast enough. She was coming early and there was no way we could prepare ourselves for it. That was June of 2008. Years later, we are still not ready.
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