A window into the wackiness. Gotta love it. Perchance, bottle that.
Blown in on brisk breezes with lower humidity, welcomed distractions.
Refreshing after so much political huffing, puffing, and hot air. 725 more words
My daughters birthdays are a day apart, a great time to celebrate but we skipped the party and went to the beach.
I am not saying I will never throw my children a birthday party. 722 more words