I spent about 11 hours today at a conference on gay parenting. I was volunteering for the kids' day camp, and spent most of my day with about a dozen kids between 2 1/2 and 5 years old. (By the way, gay parents are just as annoying and quirky and wonderfully loving as any parents. But they have to put up with unimaginably ignorant and rotten shit to be just like everyone else.) There was singing and crafts and snacks and silliness and I am one worn out Mazzie. My favorite part was when 3-year-old Carlos boldly announced, "I have to pee!," ... and then did.
Walking Buddy on V Street, I came across the bush below. Anyone?


Walking Buddy on V Street, I came across the bush below. Anyone?
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flowers make me happy.
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