AN OUTRAGEOUS WASTE OF TIME AND TYPE
During a lull in the rainfall, Millie ran out to smell blossoms.
Unbeknownst to her, she returned with a petal stuck to her forehead. Annika thought it was the funniest thing ever.
Then the rain stopped, and I took pictures of wet things.
Spun by Abigail on Tuesday, June 26, 2007
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