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Monday, June 04, 2012
A child's perspective.
A child's perspective. Normally I just come home from work and think nothing of it, but the other day I was crouched down giving James a hug, when I caught this perspective of our front yard. Thought it looked nice, so I took a picture.
1 comment:
I agree it does look nice.
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