Cross the ocean from an island to this new land alone. Turned out to find a new life in another city next to a big body of water. Icy cold winter and nice warm summer mark the new chapter of my journal. This is just a snapshot of my footprints.
Cross the ocean from an island to this new land alone. Turned out to find a new life in another city next to a big body of water. Icy cold winter and nice warm summer mark the new chapter of my journal. This is just a snapshot of my footprints.
Gingersnaps were my Grandpa's favorite. I remember going over to his house (he lived next door) when I was 5 and he would give me one and a glass of milk and we would have cookies together.
ReplyDeleteAw, that's such a sweet memory. Would give a dozen of gingersnaps if you lived closer! :) Merry Christmas, Homer!
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