Poor Christian. He was so tired, and a friend (and neighbor) called to see if Ansley wanted to come play, so she was gone and he didn't want to go because he was tired, but he was so sad without her. So this is how I found him while cooking dinner.
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August 22, 2010
Poor Christian. He was so tired, and a friend (and neighbor) called to see if Ansley wanted to come play, so she was gone and he didn't want to go because he was tired, but he was so sad without her. So this is how I found him while cooking dinner.
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