i knitted the lemony snicket babe a cap. the few wisps of down can't cut it even for a phoenician winter.
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i could not have accomplished this daring domestic feat if it were not for isabel {whose character, not surprisingly, could end up in a one of the most whimsical children's book ever written}
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i have other creations conspiring in my head. those will be secrets for Christmas.
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its a terribly beautiful day. zander is hitting the open road on his bike and heading up north. adventure is thick in the air.
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