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First and foremost, I do not consider myself a blogger. I do consider myself a vacant parking spot waiting on a tractor or a team of horses. Preferably a team of horses.
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Rockin Through Five Generations
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Idle Minds are the Devils Playground
Blogs I Find Interesting
Urban Farm Hub
5 weeks ago
Artist at Exit 0
5 years ago
Broken Sidewalk
7 years ago
Bee Sting Brose
8 years ago
a pretty pickle
9 years ago
sans façon
9 years ago
DamesGoneWild
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Rockin Through Five Generations
My mothers grandmother was rocked in this cradle.
So was my mothers mother.
So was my mother.
So was I.
So it's about time to wash the sheets.
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