Love, is a marathon. That's why you get so tired so fast of everyone. Slow down and face yourself. Cause when it's good, it's is a long, open road. You're exhausted, always comming down, trying to come up for air, trying to act like you just don't care. Love is a marathon...

Monday, March 05, 2007

Memories.



"No matter how tall I grow, I'll always look up to you."
Myself to Papa Bear, Age Seven

posted by Alexandra at 4:21 PM

6 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Back right corner...boo yah! I'm just that good ;)

5:03 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Cute!! <3

and by the way.. nice work jimothy! lol

6:22 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

its been too long since Ive been around this blog, I figur'd I'd write a comment since this picture is worthy. somebody is cute and missing there 2 front teeth I see!! Lol

11:09 PM

 
Blogger b said...

That is so cute! and may I add no matter hold old I get I'll always be shorter than u ;)lol. My 1st time here in 4 mths :)Always :)

6:37 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

K I just met you last week & already I notice you are quite popular. I can see why & I cant wait to hang out with you & your friends again!

8:41 AM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Awweee Looking so cute little miss Alex! Sure glad those front teeth managed to come in eventually lol

6:15 AM

 

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