Posted by: felinegroovy | July 9, 2007

Sweet Sixteen

There’s a fire burning in the old washing machine barrel in the back yard. Boys corralled around it.  All happy in each others’ company nattering away. My boy is celebrating his impending 16th birthday with his gang.  They’re all here, some he’s known since he was six.  Ten years is a decent amount of time to have stayed friends.

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