A dream is like a river, ever changing as it flows. The dreamer's just a vessel that must follow where it goes.
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Because when I look around my house, I can't see him. The little boy I see looks like this:
Daddy gave him a summer hair cut yesterday. I swear he aged a year while sitting there. He is so cute!! Oh, and Dylon isn't bad either!
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