Where, oh where, has my stepladder gone?
Where, oh where, has it gone?
The one I brought from my former home
Oh where, oh where, has it gone?
Fiorella, who needs the stepladder to stack her twenty-odd Blogs on their own upper shelf, has looked all over the house, but can't find it. GRRRRRR!
Your girl spent the morning re-reading an old Linda Howard paperback, The Cutting Edge, and realized that in her (ahem) more mature years, she wouldn't have made the heroine so perfect or the hero so--well--boring. By the way, are paperback novels still in style and is Romance Writers of America still running the show? Fio attended meetings all over the nation when she was riding high...and getting a fair number of awards.
Guess what Fiorella has on today--the blue shorts and the white tee-shirt that her father got at his last high school reunion when the family visited Osceoa Mills. 😊😊😁
SON L SAYS THAT THE STEPLADDER IS SOMEWHERE IN THE GARAGE!😊
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