23 Years...
23 Years...
It's one of those handful of moments I'll never forget...I was 8, and it was (I've conceded after several years of debate) a snow day. We were at the home of the lady who took care of my sister while my folks worked. I was eight.
It's one of those handful of moments I'll never forget...I was 8, and it was (I've conceded after several years of debate) a snow day. We were at the home of the lady who took care of my sister while my folks worked. I was eight.
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