March 12, 2015 The end of childhood is when things cease to astonish us. When the world seems familiar, when one has got used to existence, one has become an adult. ~Eugene Ionesco One of my fondest memories of my dad as a kid was the fact that he took time out of his days … Continue reading Fly Me To the Moon!
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