Everyday as we drive Titus to preschool we pass a small meadow. And everyday as we pass we spy a young deer---which the boys like to call a Riendeer.
It's a young buck with little antlers. And it's sooo dumb! Running back and forth on the side of the road. One day it's going to get hit... And I hope I'm not the one to hit it, and I hope that the boys won't whiteness the death!
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