The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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Thursday, August 6, 2009
HOT - NO KIDDING
...and she was, on a hot day, barefoot, making the best attempt to water the flowers. The hose needing more purpose, it showered refreshing goodness over her feet.
Awwww, now her feet stand in the puddles of cool water.
Not done yet -
She then made wet patches from plant to plant as the watering project continued.
I suppose she could have gone to fetch her shoes, but that would have made it too easy - and besides, those cute toes would have missed out on all that fun.
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