Twelfth
December 12, 2010
Christmas carolling.
Sprinting from house to house, because that’s just what you do when you are seven years old.
Just hoping this house gives out candy.
Or that it’s the last house.
Miles was convinced that we were walking much because we lost our way and had no idea how to get back home. Because that happens all the time. You go out for a walk, get lost, and then decide to ring people’s doorbells and sing to them instead of asking for directions.
Posted by Chris @ 11:01 pm
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