Jessie sits on a log, licking his lips while roasting two marshmallows over the campfire. The flames send sparks into the crisp air, and the winter wind drifts the embers over the snow-filled treetops. His brown eyes show the glow of the roaring inferno in front of him, and his blue hair flows over his shoulders.

Rob sits upon another log across the fire pit from Jessie. His blue eyes glance up at the night sky, and he plays peek-a-boo with the stars and clouds. His camouflage-hat covers his blond crew cut hair. Rob snickers as the clouds win the contest, blanketing the heavens… [Read More]

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