Life Slips By

By Cider12

Cork

Sebastien helped me hammer in a cork to the little round hole in the floor of his room. He was a bit sad he was losing a pothole that his cars liked to drive around, but he was glad to fill the hole so he wouldn't lose anything down there.

Extra photo: "Mommy, watch me sing Harriet Tubman. My [imaginary] choir is singing it too!"

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