...because somewhere along the line I gave up the attempt at being perfect...
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
On My Way Through the Mountains...
I used to pick these every summer, making daisy chains or crowns, putting bouquets in my room. I drove by thousands before I finally stopped today and picked a bunch. Lovely. My favorite flower.
The daisy does seem to shout summer in the mountains. He loves me-he loves me not was my favorite thing to do with them.
Calvin's theory about saving time reminds me of me. When I was in elementary school-me and a friend decided if we slept in the clothes we were going to wear to school the next day we could sleep later : ) Sleeping in bluejeans didn't last long.
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The daisy does seem to shout summer in the mountains. He loves me-he loves me not was my favorite thing to do with them.
Calvin's theory about saving time reminds me of me. When I was in elementary school-me and a friend decided if we slept in the clothes we were going to wear to school the next day we could sleep later : ) Sleeping in bluejeans didn't last long.
Glad you guys are enjoying the summer!
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