Crossin them off the list.

Through Painted Deserts by:Donald Miller.

Done. Boom.
I was feelin the poetry tonight..so Eliot was my companion.

if you aren't my mom, you don't need to read below this line.
Dear Mom,
Please send me my box. We girls want to play "whats a dame to do"...thus....we need the box.

i love you,
your daughter.

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