When they found him later, authorities surmised that, while unpacking, the writer had foolishly tried diving into a pile of his own books.
My 6-year old and I have encased Han Solo in carbonite. He should be quite well-preserved, if he survives.
What my pre-reader team are hard at work on this morning.
Grey day. Grey week. But the ducks have made me their king and say I can live here amongst them.
My son and I are enjoying the Fall weather today while it lasts.
I love being a father.
If you live in Central PA, this month's issue of Fly Magazine has this.
Writing is a solitary act. Which is why I occasionally go people watching and have a few of these.
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