Not Quite Anzacs
10 years ago
No, the title doesn't convey some deep truth- although, when I was a kid I LONGED to go to Sesame Street because I thought the whole street would be made of sesame brittle. Just the other day, I bought a packet of pretzel things, and in the bottom of the pack was about 2 cups of salty, roasted sesame seeds. Oh, the bliss. As my son and I sat there stuffing our faces with the tiny things, I realised how much I love them. They're probably the main reason I've ever gone to McDonalds.
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Hey good luck! I started blogging January cause facebook just wasn't working for me... and friends and family were getting upset that I wasn't communicating. And it's been great.
I'll come by here now and again for sure!
Alas, Masa, I haven't been very good about keeping up with it! I'm frustrated because I don't know how to format it, and have only figured out how to post one picture with each entry of text. I have some learning to do, obviously.
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