Apr2 Before Breakfast Posted on April 2, 2017 by Mystertim Standard Birds are singing, the sun is peeking, Windows are open for the sweet, cool breeze. I’m lying in bed with a purring kitten, thinking Sunday mornings are made for these… 04/02/2017 Share this:EmailFacebookTwitterLinkedInTumblrPinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
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