That's what I'm talkin' about! Went for an afternoon walk with Mango Mama and the Wonder Boy, then straight to the woods to toss some wood into a winsome pile, and now here I sit, 6:30 P.M., and it's still not dark. Yeah, daylight, it's a beautiful thing. That lost hour, on the other hand (insert whiney voice here): it's just not fair! Oh, but you know, fare is what you pay to ride the bus.
Sunday, March 11, 2012
That's what I'm talkin' about! Went for an afternoon walk with Mango Mama and the Wonder Boy, then straight to the woods to toss some wood into a winsome pile, and now here I sit, 6:30 P.M., and it's still not dark. Yeah, daylight, it's a beautiful thing. That lost hour, on the other hand (insert whiney voice here): it's just not fair! Oh, but you know, fare is what you pay to ride the bus.
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Can a pile be said to be winsome? Oh me, here I am, a winsome pile just being all winsomey! Awfully good looking family there.
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