I remember the day where Kezia found an oversized box of kleenex and sat quietly in the corner of our bedroom...gently pulling them out, tearing them into bite size pieces, throwing them on the floor. When I found her, she was in a three foot cube of kleenex. Sigh....
I remember the day where Kezia found an oversized box of kleenex and sat quietly in the corner of our bedroom...gently pulling them out, tearing them into bite size pieces, throwing them on the floor. When I found her, she was in a three foot cube of kleenex. Sigh....
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