My son came home from basketball practice this afternoon with a huge roastie on his knee and a big smile on his face, and proudly proclaimed: "I am officially the first senior at Pelham to bleed for the school in 2011".
Eish!
A Cross in my pocket
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I was reminded of this intriguing poem a few weeks back. I couldn't
remember the whole poem, but just the gist of it. I think it is well worth
reflectin...
3 days ago
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