A Fragile Thought: Spinach Bombs

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Tuesday, June 21, 2005

Spinach Bombs

A long time ago, to grandmother's we went. It felt like a prison term, in the summer, we spent. No candy, no toys, no friends and no cake... I couldn't even watch "My Three Sons" for gosh sake! The astronauts landed on the moon that one year but all I could do was wait til the next day to hear for... Sign in to see full entry.

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