Happy my birthday to all!
Eat more yams, fewer marshmallows
hugs to all your folks and fellows
When I was four, my mother hugely pregnant with my brother-to-be
we had Thanksgiving at our neighbors' house, where my friend Katie
was excited about the turkey bird, turkey bird, turkey bird, until
Mr. Simon cut into it. She screamed and ran ran ran - struck crazy sad.
Happy feasting.
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This is how vegetarians are born!
Happy Birthday dear Laura.
love,
Rebecca
Ha! Great ending!!
Foarte interesant subiectul postat de tine. M-am uitat pe blogul tau si imi place ce am vazut.Cu siguranta am sa il mai vizitez.
O zi buna!
whatever he's having...
coincidentally o zi buna is the title of my forthcoming screen play. ciao bellas
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