Think buckets and buckets and buckets of them. T
his is what summer’s all about.
(Apart from cherries and strawberries, of course. And wheat beer.)
Think buckets and buckets and buckets of them. T
his is what summer’s all about.
(Apart from cherries and strawberries, of course. And wheat beer.)
>Reminds me of Eliza Doolittle! But, out-of-sight, out-of-mind, huh? Returning to St. Paul Thursday when I’ll resume my daily routine,one of which is “bugging” you!!