On The Relative Proximity Of Apples, Trees, Smoke And Fire.

November 26, 2010

Baby's First Chocolate Goatee
Maya ran into the room this morning, grabbed a stuffed monkey and a plush Mario mushroom, started laughing maniacally and then ran back out of the room.
“Maya? Maya, what’s your plan there?”
And from down the hall, I hear “pie!”
Well… OK, then. Pie it is.


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