Today I needed cheering up, so I painted myself a picnic. A picnic on a lily pad, because that’s the way life should be some days. With the sun streaming down and flickering off the surface of the water, you crunch a dill pickle between your teeth and listen to the sound of water lapping up around your little luncheon raft.
Could I join this lilypad? There’s freezing rain up in TO, and I could use a sunny picnic by some water. Mmmm.
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P.S. I have not changed my name. Still just one ‘s’. 🙂
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come one come all! lily pads for everyone! complementary lemonade and no ants to steal your sandwich crumbs!
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