I was watering my plants and flowers late last night. Around 10:30. On the front porch I have several pots. I saw a little toad peeking up at me from under one of the flowers. When Lane was little she couldn't say Koley so she ended up saying "toady" It has stuck and it is a nick name that we use for him quite often.
I smiled when I saw that little toad as he was a reminder of my boy.
Friday, August 08, 2008
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i absolutely love that story. i still need his addy, sis!
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