Suitcase Heart
Tuesday, July 3, 2012
Clay Masks
We dove down to the lake floor and grabbed handfuls of soft, grey clay. We put it on each others faces. Dad just looked at us and shook his head, he loves us.We laughed so hard my stomach hurt.
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