always a writer, or so my little thesarus-loving soul believes. My mom just e-mailed this picture of me no doubt slaving away on some short story when I was at the ripe old age of 5. 
Flash foward 24 years and I still spend my down time wistfully writing and longing for the day that my work will grace the shelves of the neighborhood Barnes & Noble. And I'm already passing that passion on to Coop (although he has no clue ... yet!).
Thursday, March 6, 2008
once a writer ...
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what a stinkin' cute picture that is of you as a little girl! and i love the one of cooper on the old typewriter--precious!
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