Sunday, November 30, 2008

Super Sweet

Tonight we went to the Ray's house. Poor boy Zachary was very tired. Anyway, after a long day of church and fun, and food, and more fun, I went upstairs to get a massage from a very nice and lovely chair. I could hear Izzi's sweet melodious sounds echoing from the walls of the room. Oh how sweet was the piano, oh how sweet was the voice. Then she started playing the guitar. I watched her from up above. After I felt creepy for watching her, I came downstairs to see this very sweet, sweet sight. Mother and son, sleeping together. 

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