Here's our little swan song, as he grew in his first month or so, and as I look at him as a mirror of myself, I hope I go down nearly as gracefully as he's coming up.
Sunday, January 12, 2014
First month
Here's our little swan song, as he grew in his first month or so, and as I look at him as a mirror of myself, I hope I go down nearly as gracefully as he's coming up.
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