A few bubbles were blown, but mostly just puddles were made.
Sprinklers were used...
...and sun baths were taken.
Memories were captured...
...piggy toes and all.
Ducklings waddled away from baby girl.
Chicks were loved by all.
Grapes were planted with poles to climb....My knees are bruised, my arms are fire engine red, my voice sounds like a husky man, but I laughed tears and love tanks are full.
Gifts 139 - 147
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