Lady Lemonade Writes
Sharing short musings on art, retirement, Grammiehood and whatever else seems fun!
Monday, January 28, 2013
Monday Musings on Grammiehood
He can't say my name...but knows "G" is for G
He squeals when coming up the hill to
He follows me around and throws himself at my kneecaps.
How can I not be totally smitten?
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