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: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Print (Opens in new window) Print Like Loading...
Such a beautiful family it has been awhile since last seen all and there getting so big 😇 lisa y LikeLike May 22, 2018 at 12:32 am Reply
Hi Lisa! We’d love a visit sometime. I tried emailing you back but it didn’t go through…try me again! 🙂 LikeLike May 31, 2018 at 5:30 pm Reply
Well baby seems to be enjoying watching the mopping show!
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Yes, she’s both amused and amusing! 🙂
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Such a beautiful family it has been awhile since last seen all and there getting so big 😇 lisa y
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Hi Lisa! We’d love a visit sometime. I tried emailing you back but it didn’t go through…try me again! 🙂
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