What a voice. What a discovery. Her mother was rapped and she was the baby. What a start.
Lots of Bread and Gravy all the time. No more fretting, No more rambling, ... no blues now...lots of bread and gravy all the time.Momma String Bean she learned how to entertain for all kinds.
It snowed for the really first storm of the winter. last night. We were cozy by our fire in the fireplace watching the TV Show The Bridge. Nowhere to go or people to see. We laughed and had a good time. Just the two of us.
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