Day 144 – Hand Prints


I heard something on the porch, glanced over to the front door, and wondered “how the hell did they get hand prints up there”? Then I wondered what was on their hands when they did it. Guess I’ll find out later.

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  1. frances says:

    So I’m curious…how DID they get up there? what was it?

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