“You may shoot me with your words, you may cut me with your eyes, you may kill me with your hatefulness, but still, like air, I'll rise!” ― Maya Angelou
A flock of flirting flamingos is pure, passionate, pink pandemonium-a frenetic flamingle-mangle-a discordant discotheque of delirious dancing, flamboyant feathers, and flamingo lingo.
DH woke me up with a steaming cup of coffee - absolutely perfect! And he doesn't even drink coffee!
When I got back from sewing group & shopping, he'd cleared off the table and had a HUGE box on it. Its one of those new electric pressure cookers - I can hardly wait to try it! And our next door neighbors came in for cake & ice cream - he even had a butterfly on the cake! Love that man!
Someone asked how old I was: I said "Old enough to know what to do, and young enough to enjoy it!!!"