Luci proves herself handy during pickle-making season. After I set aside the cucumbers that are too long or too plump for pickles, I slice a few into spears, and she begins the arduous task of consuming.
Even though the labor is taxing, and the pay is slim, she perseveres.
She puts on a cheerful spirit and eats.
I recommend getting a Lucinda of your own. If my model is any indication of the line as a whole, you'll be mighty glad you did.
"My girls aren't so elfish" WHATTTTTTT????
ReplyDeleteI agree. A few drops of Elfin blood here too I'd say.
ReplyDeleteAll right. I'll concede a drop or two. But only for this one! (It must be the ears and the grin, disregarding the mullet, unless she's an elf with abysmal fashion sense.)
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