Thursday, October 29, 2009

My foe breaks

Sensing my intent, my foe breaks. Tackling him from behind I unleash the fury within.  He retaliates with great force, but is no match. With increasing intensity the struggle rages on. 
His painful cries of agony and defeat portend my imminent victory. It is finished! Another fresh diaper for Evan.

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