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Author: angriestpear
Poet, Knitter, Illustrator of Pears
Angry Pear 
July 29, 2013 at 10:14 am
Apparently you’ve been to my house. If it’s not my wife, it’s one of my daughters. A book in my hand is a clear sign I want them to pepper me with questions.
July 29, 2013 at 12:16 pm
Hahaha. It’s the same at my house. And as soon as the book is gone, so are the questions and desire to chat!
July 29, 2013 at 10:16 am
i’m with the person with the book! pear 2 is interrupting a read!
July 29, 2013 at 12:17 pm
Hahaha. I have been each of those pears at one time or another!
July 30, 2013 at 9:53 am
Haha 😀 That´s life!
August 1, 2013 at 9:32 am
🙂
August 5, 2013 at 2:42 pm
Very true to life !!
August 9, 2013 at 2:23 pm
Same in this home!
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