Welcome, My Sillies! Together we'll uncover morsels of sweetness in the light and dark. You'll crave chocolate. I'm a naughty influence. {Note: I avoid Hershey's but partake in regular fixes of fair trade and organic varieties.} Please enjoy a ravenous sampling, and may you fast become addicted. Cheers to all things sweet. That, Dear Sillies, includes you.
This is insanely good. I'm cracking up like the Liberty bell(e). Oh you little patriotic poet- glad Martha is in the mix too, probably with a nice blueberry compote and extra whipped cream...you know...for later. Cheers, chocolate, and safe fireworks from afar - like the TV. Hugs!
Bwahaha. That Martha, always a naughty one. She's a whipped cream hoarder, that's for sure. You're awesome, Joanne. Stay safe and in rising spirits. May Ray's spirits be on the rise too. ;-)
It's great to see you, my new and wonderful friend!
Psssst -Janie Junebug and I go way back, and I assure you she has a dirty mind. :) I, on the other hand, found this salute to John Hancock to be educational and I take every word as gospel truth. It's great having the freedom to have sex day and night, in a bedroom or closet, by fire or bright light. Someday I intend to push the envelope and invite someone to join me. The caption on the picture at the bottom to the right of Martha should read, "You're going to feel a little prick."
Have a safe and happy Indie holiday weekend, dear friend Robyn!
You're such a creative, funny one, Shady. You and Janie and I would have one memorable threesome. I mean, over the covers, of course. (It'd be too hot otherwise.) Oh no, I went there. What can I say, I'm thinking of Hancock.
Stay safe and well, Dear Shady Del Knight. Happy 4th weekend.
Happy Independence Day, Robyn! Your patriotic poem reminded me of the perfect GIF for you. I will send it to you by email if I can find it again on Tumblr.
I hope the 4th brings you everything you could have dreamed off. Gift wrapped, chocolate dipped.
ReplyDeleteYummy hopes. Thank you kindly, EC.
DeleteI think this one is your best, but shouldn't his name be John Handcock?
ReplyDeleteLove,
Janie
I know, I kept looking it up to make sure I spelled it correctly, Janie. It seems Johnny's mama forgot the "d". ??
DeleteLove ya.
This is insanely good. I'm cracking up like the Liberty bell(e).
ReplyDeleteOh you little patriotic poet- glad Martha is in the mix too, probably with a nice blueberry compote and extra whipped cream...you know...for later. Cheers, chocolate, and safe fireworks from afar - like the TV. Hugs!
Bwahaha. That Martha, always a naughty one. She's a whipped cream hoarder, that's for sure.
DeleteYou're awesome, Joanne.
Stay safe and in rising spirits. May Ray's spirits be on the rise too. ;-)
Hi, Robyn!
ReplyDeleteIt's great to see you, my new and wonderful friend!
Psssst -Janie Junebug and I go way back, and I assure you she has a dirty mind. :) I, on the other hand, found this salute to John Hancock to be educational and I take every word as gospel truth. It's great having the freedom to have sex day and night, in a bedroom or closet, by fire or bright light. Someday I intend to push the envelope and invite someone to join me. The caption on the picture at the bottom to the right of Martha should read, "You're going to feel a little prick."
Have a safe and happy Indie holiday weekend, dear friend Robyn!
You're such a creative, funny one, Shady. You and Janie and I would have one memorable threesome. I mean, over the covers, of course. (It'd be too hot otherwise.) Oh no, I went there. What can I say, I'm thinking of Hancock.
DeleteStay safe and well, Dear Shady Del Knight. Happy 4th weekend.
Happy Independence Day, Robyn! Your patriotic poem reminded me of the perfect GIF for you. I will send it to you by email if I can find it again on Tumblr.
ReplyDeleteIt was perfectly uplifting, Debra.
DeleteYou're the best. Thank you.
Enjoy your break from all of this weirdness.
Happy 4th to you, Robyn! I hope your holiday is a big bang.
ReplyDeleteThank you, Connie. I'm hoping for a big bang someday too. Happy and safe 4th, my dear.
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