11.28.2009
Changing Seasons
My morning tea, today it was orange passion
My kitchen window
The stockings were hung with care
Maybe I can snatch a bite when Mom's not looking
Huh, did I just say that outloud?
Ahhh, she's still watching me!
Longing, drooling...
Oh, forget it!
Another beautiful sunrise at the ranch
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