Painting didn't last long because Alex really wanted us to paint her a Snow Leopard. Alex said mine looked like a Donkey, and the one that Grandma Sussa drew looked like a kitty. That was the end of painting.
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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