Chuck brought home pizza one night last week, and the girls jumped around in excitement as he passed the box to me.
I placed it on the counter and Caroline ran up to observe. When I opened the box, she stepped closer, took a deep breath, fluttered her eyelids, fanned at her face, and sighed, smiling.
"I could float away on this aroma."
Tuesday, July 5, 2011
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