I can’t remember a time when I didn’t love storms and rain. It’s mysterious and soothing when it comes in the night: The drops jump and dance: And when the worst is over (and the heat has broken), it gives …
With Adorable Child sick all weekend, Polimom was confined to the house and gardens. I ’bout went batty — or maybe the word is buggy: Lynx Spider Then there was this totally bizarre looking orange thing: Assassin That assassin bug …
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