"There's just no accounting for happiness, or the way it turns up like a prodigal who comes back to the dust at your feet having squandered a fortune far away." (Jane Kenyon)

Thursday, July 15, 2010

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And add to my list of favorite things: luscious baby thighs and that beautiful butterscotch breath. Oh, and that warm, soft place that should be the neck but is for now impossible to reach under all those rolls of sweet chunk.

1 comment:

Kimberly Pace Henderson said...

I am craving a bite of those thighs! So luscious!

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