bohemian solace
Monday, February 28
The Girl's snow day
The perfect snow ball. Isn't that an evil glint in her eye?
Yup, she threw it at me
A snow cat.
Because The Girl could never make something as conventional as a plain old snowman.
Again with the beautiful snowflakes in lashes.
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