Random thoughts of a Western New York native living physically in West Tennessee, but living emotionally somewhere between Canada and New Orleans.
Sunday, December 16, 2012
The First Day of Christmas . . .
Well, it's not actually the first day, according to the calendar. But getting together with Anthony and Justin to exchange gifts made it seem that way. Here is one of the prized possessions I received:
Yes, it's Peter Pan, from the Disney Store. My childhood hero.
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