Before I begin the trips up and down the basement steps, taking down the orange, bringing up the red and green, there had to be this.
One last compilation of the best of fall, in all it's splendor.
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12/02/2019
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My name is carol...
- I live in Kansas.
- I write tall tales.
- I tell about stuff that happened to me.
- Most of it is true.
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Lovely! You have such a good eye, Carol!
Posted by: jacki long | 12/02/2019 at 11:17 PM