The other day I was on the Bart to work when I looked in my bag. Inside was a chewed Foot Book. I guess John saw my bag was open and drooped it in for mama to read. Or, just to have somewhere to put it...
This is our John. There are many Johns out there, but this one is ours. Our daily life with John, celebrating the insignificant details that make up life.
Friday, October 19, 2007
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