More then a feeling

This is how the argument grew.

When I got back home wednesday evening with thoughts of organizing,  who was greeting me in the doorway? Anan, my little spider weaving her web in my doorway. That’s when I knew we are going to make it.

Published in: on August 31, 2008 at 6:52 pm  Leave a Comment  

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