mom and dad, UP kids in the 1960s
12 years old, bangs
Don’t you just love it when someone turns up at your door and gives you a scanner?
Paper Trail, Postcards
January 9, 2010
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haaannnnggggg cuuuutttteeeee — kamukha mo na si chingbee dito! 🙂
Was the 12-year old girl already a poet? 🙂
Belated happy new year, Ms. Chingbee!
You make this sound like poetry. LOL. 🙂
Mam, I’m blogging. I “linked” (is that even the right term for it?) you.
Ma’am, I am sorry to sound so “cyber” in saying this but this post is made of EPIC WIN. :))
Haha, been meaning to scan all sorts of things for more mindless pleasure but life keeps getting in the way. I just love free gadgets.
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