Yesterday's thoughts.
Sitting out their in the freezing cold, wind slapping in my face, making my eyes tear up, watching him stand on the sidelines with such determination and dedication and then only getting in the game a few limited plays makes you truly hope all his dreams come true. Now has me wondering...are these tears really from the cold?
Sitting out their in the freezing cold, wind slapping in my face, making my eyes tear up, watching him stand on the sidelines with such determination and dedication and then only getting in the game a few limited plays makes you truly hope all his dreams come true. Now has me wondering...are these tears really from the cold?
We all have our time machines. Some take us back, they're called memories. Some take us forward, they're called dreams.
Have a super Sunday!
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