Funcle Travis came over for tickle-time with Alex. He brought a book titled, "Clara the Cow Gets a Cold", it's hi-larious. The chicken was seriously tuckered out after her exercise session with her Uncle.
I'm an epicure, in case you're into enneagrams. I couldn't live without an hour of sunshine each day, I'm afraid of the cotton that is shoved into the tops of vitamin bottles, nails on a chalk board don't bother me though. I love the ocean, but I get sea sick on a boogie board.
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