Came home from work today and found this sweet little bouquet on my computer desk. Ghetto boy picked them from a large planting of wildflowers that I sowed our first fall here. Isn't it the sweetest thing ever. I guess a new riding lawn mower is even better than vague thoughts of down yonder.
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3 comments:
Oh my goodness.. How purdy! Ghetto boy is a keeper. You have trained him well. Or your beauty bewitches him to bring you treasures..
Tee hee...I wont even go there!
Well I think that was the sweetest ever!
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