Poor Froggy.
All that's from an amusing little poem about a frog. "Him run and him jump..."
I feel like that somewhat, but I can't really say how. Pretty cryptic today, I think.
The girls and I went to Pamela's yesterday and laughed so hard. Apparently everytime I try to feed Zoe a bite I open my mouth at the same time, much like a goldfish. : ). We talked for hours and hours.
There was so much to catch up on.
Tonight we all are going to another girlfriends house- Shirley. It is going to be fun. Again, I need to catch up. It so easy to fall behind when everyones lives move so fast.
Will return in a while....
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