So, here t’is Saturday ‘n a beautiful day it is, all sunny ‘n warm...a few scattered fluffies just for the contrast, I guess....I tried to sleep in but the neighborhood chickens wudn’t let me...nice morning tho’ for coffee ‘n the SacBee on the front porch...flowers blooming, trees budding, weeds growing so fast y’can almost see it.....jasmine blooming on the side yard fence....if I wuz a lyrical poet I’d do sumthin’ about it....prob’ly just as well I ain’t....the world has too many bad lyricists as it is.....
The g’daughters are here t’day...Kellye ‘n Ashby dropped ‘em off ‘n disappeared in a trice.....if you ever wondered what in the world a trice is...it means ‘an instant’...
Anyways, I guess since da gurlz are here I’ll just have to bite the bullet ‘n go to the store for (gasp) ice cream....
maybe even stop for some freshly picked strawberries...
but ending with a preposition, I’ll tell you, it’s just sad what grandparents have to put up with....
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