
Because the power to roar through the day sometimes comes from new and unexpected places.
Because this is happening outside (put left ear to left shoulder)

And this happened to my neighbour

And only a two year old can wield the almighty power of the post-it over the small pink dog (apply right ear to right shoulder)

2 Comments:
I love how your mind works, man. I could hang out in there all day. (provided there's loads of cocoa and, if it's not too much bother, some cake. mmmm cake.)
i'll see what I can do about cake . . . right after i look at this new page i found on the blogger settings . . .to explain why the junk section of my email was full of comment notifications and things to click through and authorise and . . . . . .no. cake is definitely the better option!
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