This, from 12/13/2009, tears from the snowman's coal eyes.
__ My grand daughter then seven, called me Papa. That afternoon she presented a picture she had drawn of me... as a Snowman... entitled as scribbled, Pupu. That grand and loving gift, is still kept close. _m
coal eyes drip
this snowman's heart surges
handkerchief
__ My grand daughter then seven, called me Papa. That afternoon she presented a picture she had drawn of me... as a Snowman... entitled as scribbled, Pupu. That grand and loving gift, is still kept close. _m
coal eyes drip
this snowman's heart surges
handkerchief