Thursday, December 6, 2007


Hoping out of bed and thinking of the one thing that will make the morning sun a little brighter.

That will make the birds sing a little more.

Enthusiastically that will make the crisp air seem a little crisper and that will make my day before the day even really starts.

- Simply. Miss. You.

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