By the end of the year there should be 366 pictures here denoting one thing that happened that day. Just the one.
As a overly conscientious, borderline OCD, competitive freak this is the sort of challenge that I both relish and should avoid in equal measure.
Friday 30 November 2012
In which my son's poem is selected to be printed in a Young Writers' Poetry Anthology and I cry with joy.
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