Anybody besides me remember–as a kid–sitting back on the couch to watch a few cartoons with lunch and falling asleep…
in the middle of your sandwich?
I remember how warm and lovely it was to be watching The Match Game or Hobo Kelly only to wake up an hour or so later, with the sun sinking down and the toasty blue afghan magically tucked in all around me.
Ummmm…felt like mama love to me.
Sweet dreams, Miss Chompy.
:}
I sent Miss Chompy into the house with the last Fall picking of our sweet little berries. But –she and her imaginary friends had a tea party and somehow…somehow…they were all gobbled up. I think she said something about a wolf.
Figures.
Moral of the story:
Be extra careful who you trust with the berry basket
OR
You’ll be having canned peaches for dessert tonight.
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