Breakfast Letters
Tuesday, November 29, 2011
Breakfast Letters: Goat Shepherdess
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Breakfast Letters: Goat Shepherdess : It has come to me at last. The great puzzle of why most of the women in my Fathers line seem to have n...
Goat Shepherdess
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It has come to me at last. The great puzzle of why most of the women in my Fathers line seem to have no provable past. It is as the other ...
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Monday, November 28, 2011
Breakfast Letters: Glencoe
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Breakfast Letters: Glencoe : It is one of those frosty mornings I crave all year. The air is crisp and chilled. I know that if I step on the...
Glencoe
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It is one of those frosty mornings I crave all year. The air is crisp and chilled. I know that if I step on the grass it will crunch. Ther...
Friday, November 25, 2011
Breakfast Letters: Pumpkin Pie
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Breakfast Letters: Pumpkin Pie : My favorite Shoe called me last night all in fuss about pumpkin pie and demanding to know my location. It w...
Pumpkin Pie
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My favorite Shoe called me last night all in fuss about pumpkin pie and demanding to know my location. It was 11:30 at night. After much i...
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Effen Cucumber
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My children came screaming into the house last night that Armageddon was happening and I needed to come downstairs now. At first I think i...
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