YoungestBoy, the summer of 2001, when all he wanted to do was swing, swing, swing.
posted by Melodee at Tuesday, June 01, 2004
Tuesday, June 01, 2004
YoungestBoy, the summer of 2001, when all he wanted to do was swing, swing, swing.
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1 Comments:
I love the bright colors on this...it could really put someone in a better mood...He is, as usual, such a cutie...
~Tina
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