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What is this man up to?


Whatever it is, I'm sure I should be bustling along helping out with it, too. But just look at those flowers over there.


I've never known what they're called. They don't bloom every summer, just sometimes. Just the years something special tends to be happening. We have a tending to do this coming weekend. An event. I'm going to be Mother Of the Bride. Eek. And, wonderful.

So I had better get back to bustling.

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Dee Ready said…
Dear Deanna, bustle, bustle, but be sure to enjoy also! Peace.
Deanna said…
Thanks, Dee! Working on it...:o)