This morning I ran through a mine-field of snails. They were everywhere, and I had to watch my step. I believe squooshing a snail is up there with scraping fingernails on a chalkboard and hammering your thumb. It's something you can live your whole life without ever doing...
Where'd ya go?! I love reading your blog!
ReplyDeleteYou're adorable. I'll be back on Monday... and oh the stories to tell! :)
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