A peek into the daily lives of the zoo we run behind Photoshop & *sometimes* tidy closed-doors.
Tuesday, September 22, 2009
Nightmare
Yesterday when we woke up our conversation went something like this: Stace: "I had a dream last night that we went to my parents' house to see Colby and he didn't recognize us. And he hissed at us..."
Kim: "aw, baby, that won't happen."
Stace: "Actually, it was more like a nightmare..."
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