Once upon a time, a girl and her mother became almost obsessed with paper dolls, and these are their attempts at taking those stories, and making sense out of them....
Friday, February 20, 2004
Mari- Hi Po, yes it's safe now, I'm sorry, Eagle didn't tell me you would be coming. I know, youre downstairs, come on up.
Po-Are you sure your ready to see me , I don't want to intrude.
Mari- Yes, I'm sure. get up here
No comments:
Post a Comment