...mean a lot.
Little things like a steaming mug of coffee, made with love, by your husband. (Did I use the commas properly there?)
Sloppy, open mouth kisses from your three and a half year old.
Being able to fiddle with the HTML code and frame your own photos AND make your links open in new windows AND get your links highlighted!
Uh-huh! Yeah, baby!
Tomorrow I'll work on framing the header. Lord help me.
January 29, 2008
Little Things
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uh huh - you rock... no comment on the cute thing... that would be inappropriate (not to mention kevin would sock me)
check out my rants...
clayritter.blogspot.com/
So true about the kisses from little ones. Ava just started giving kisses, but she is stingy!
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