Dillon laid peacefully in his crib. He thought of his crib as his own, personal home. It was nearing the afternoon, and his parents had already left for work. Dillon turned his head and studied his caregiver closely. Yellow Wings was creating something magical, but he wasn't quite sure what. | |
"You don't see this every day," Marlon said to himself as he observed the two wild horses rubbing noses with each other. | |
Marlon went back to work after the horses trotted down the street. | |
Temeka was trekking down the street after school on her bicycle. The medical center issued a challenge and scavenger hunt to the school children to find a collection of ores and gems throughout the town. | |
It was all a bunch of rocks to Temeka, but anything she could do to get away from the house and explore was most welcome to her. | |
Marlon spent time changing pieces out on the bathroom sink. He wanted to get this upgraded, so that it wouldn't break again. | |
And there was always time for some cuddling before bedtime! Now that rocks -- in more ways than one! |
Friday, February 1, 2013
Day 32: Rocks of Wonder
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