Haiku 12 On April 18, 2018 By Anna EastlandIn Poetry Of course it would be the day cleaners came and mopped that pickle juice spilled That’s life, Mom! Share this:TwitterFacebookEmailPinterestPrintLike this:Like Loading...
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Well baby seems to be enjoying watching the mopping show!
Yes, she’s both amused and amusing! 🙂
Such a beautiful family it has been awhile since last seen all and there getting so big 😇 lisa y
Hi Lisa! We’d love a visit sometime. I tried emailing you back but it didn’t go through…try me again! 🙂