Thursday, October 10, 2013

.402 blurred lines

it doesn't happen often, but once in awhile, i let her jump in a puddle or two.
the one she jumped into today left wet dirt and soggy pieces of black cement up and down her little legs,
 while practically destroying the fabric part of her sneakers. 

because time and money is something i have a surplus of, of course.


good times.

*loads wet clothes into washing machine*

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