tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541436288889318928.post7568965595599828991..comments2023-07-03T01:16:18.347-07:00Comments on I Miei Due Bambini: ReflectionCarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08547213725995448861noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541436288889318928.post-62958862734456106602007-12-14T06:04:00.000-08:002007-12-14T06:04:00.000-08:00sweet post. oh please write anything...it is so fu...sweet post. oh please write anything...it is so fun to read and trust me, people are interested and you wind up starting convos, thoughts...by the way, my grammar is the pits...but who cares, we aren't getting graded right ??Feenerhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05081885076553861768noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541436288889318928.post-82156429074786659192007-12-13T16:23:00.000-08:002007-12-13T16:23:00.000-08:00Beautiful reflection ... They grow up WAY too fast...Beautiful reflection ... They grow up WAY too fast ... enjoy your stinky butt :Pchellehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04642275297128430761noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1541436288889318928.post-77009461998717786352007-12-13T14:31:00.000-08:002007-12-13T14:31:00.000-08:00I had that moment a few days ago; something about ...I had that moment a few days ago; something about those baby teeth falling out has got me.<br><br>You are right. He'll always be your Bubs.<br><br>{My guy invited me to eat lunch with him at school. Not my favorite place - the cafeteria - but I was greeted like a rock goddess. They never stop loving you.}Lisa Miltonhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386193798727387546noreply@blogger.com