Troubadour plays rope keepaway with Caleb. Troubadour corners on a dime. Standoff between the boys Happy wonders why her little brothers are such dorks. My little boy Snow-covered trees Snowy branches Watching the snow from the screened-in porch.
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A Tree Falls in Knoxville
Song Lyric of the Day: The words came like a hard rain / And your smile changed like a hurricane / Your breath smells like cardamom / And the words came just like a hard rain Shout Out Louds / “Hard Rain“ 11:54AM.If you followed my Twitter stream last night,…