Two grandchildren, two daughters, two sons-in-law, two friends possibly coming by, two dogs, two pots on the stove with chicken stew, bubbling away waiting for dumplings.
One husband. One house. One sun going down. One splendid life.
One love.
Again, yes, I said it again.
One love.
Love it.
ReplyDeleteIf the mice came over you could have added them into the mix, too. Unless, of course, Owen has them in his pocket. Like Keith R.
You were the one who said WWKD, not me.
One love is an awesome thing.
I like your numbers!
ReplyDeleteOne moon over all of us.
ReplyDeleteI wish we could have come by! It was 9:00 by the time we were passing by. Maybe a bit too late for dumplings. Plus, we were pretty beat and I'm sure Jessie and Vergil were too. Can't wait for the next time I get to partake in Ms. Moon's delicious meals!
ReplyDeleteHey Jessie!!
ReplyDeleteGrand mice? Now that's original.
Reminds me of the Bob Marley song.
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