Where’s the freaking glitter!
In comicland reactions and time don’t matter.
This might be promising.
She knows: talking messes up a rescue. Needles to unlock the pantry. Check!
Or from Mt Vernon—where the key is displayed.
Would you expect Puck not to dress for the occasion? Pity the fool!
Well, that pair of glasses.
Though I had four older sisters, I needed alone time. Didn’t mind playing alone. I am always grateful that my mother sensed that and provided me opportunity in our home.
July 32 is quite the mistake.
Hehehe
Where’s the freaking glitter!