Tuesday, October 11, 2005

There is a charming middle aged bald man who we often see on our drive to school out walking four, sometimes five, fairly large dogs.
We have a dear fondness for this stranger and lately I have threatened to roll down my window and call out to him
"Marry me!"

But of course, my children object. They assume I am kidding.

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