He's of the colour of the nutmeg. And of the heat of the ginger.... he is pure air and fire; and the dull elements of earth and water never appear in him, but only in patient stillness while his rider mounts him; he is indeed a horse, and all other jades you may call beasts. ~William Shakespeare, Henry V

Sunday, January 14, 2007


Aunty Lynnette was sitting on the floor and Cassie would go barreling towards Aunty. Aunty would catch Cassie by her hands and then raise Cassie up in the air with her feet. Cassie would holler and squeal with delight.

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