In the hanging basket:
skeletal memories of
last summer’s blossoms.
very descriptive
Thanks. 🙂
Cool. Reminds me of a CAKE song.
You’ll have to post a link. I don’t know Cake. Except the bakery kind.
Calcified flowers would tell a fascinating story.
They would.
gee Mrs. Bird, clean the closet are we….
Nah, just noticing stuff in the yard!
Cleaning the yard?
Not personally.
I just give enthusiastic praise to hubby’s efforts, while I am busying typing up the latest grad school assignment or making notes in the margins of the latest readings…
You’ve gotto love those small pressious works of the hubby!
Or whomever
Kiss the women make them cry.
Oh dear. It was always my goal to avoid boys who would make me cry!
awe, shocks Mrs. Bird….
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very descriptive
Thanks. 🙂
Cool. Reminds me of a CAKE song.
You’ll have to post a link. I don’t know Cake. Except the bakery kind.
Calcified flowers would tell a fascinating story.
They would.
gee Mrs. Bird, clean the closet are we….
Nah, just noticing stuff in the yard!
Cleaning the yard?
Not personally.
I just give enthusiastic praise to hubby’s efforts, while I am busying typing up the latest grad school assignment or making notes in the margins of the latest readings…
You’ve gotto love those small pressious works of the hubby!
Or whomever
Kiss the women make them cry.
Oh dear.
It was always my goal to avoid boys who would make me cry!
awe, shocks Mrs. Bird….