When my brothers and I were kids,
Dad would occasionally bring home little gifts:
a bottle of bubbles with the wand inside
bouncing balls
kazoos
a red clown nose
simple gifts
The gift got its name depending on the day -
Here's a Thursday gift, he'd say
or here's a Monday gift...
here's a Monday gift ~
breathe.
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ReplyDeleteOH!! Is that your backyard?! Absolutely magical. Thank you for sharing!
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