This tickled my fancy: the nappies blowing in the breeze above the blooms.
I go out in my bare feet and have to be careful not to step on any of the lovely bees buzzing from flower to flower intent on their honey making.
This tickled my fancy: the nappies blowing in the breeze above the blooms.
I go out in my bare feet and have to be careful not to step on any of the lovely bees buzzing from flower to flower intent on their honey making.
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