She can fly
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Happy Friday Friends!
Some things making me happy these days are
quite iciness sparkles
and understanding Spring is just around the corner
Did I mention I'm assembly Natalie and Caycee at Starbucks in some hours?
If you don't follow their blogs, you have to.
I wager those ladies can not wait to look me live in man or woman all jacked up on caffeine.
A cup when I awaken
A cup to drink at the drive down
A grande skinny cappuccino no whip when I get there
By 10am there's no telling how speedy my words will go with the flow
{And now a quick disclaimer about yesterday's post. My dear sister was very concerned it could be taken the wrong way and that I was upset with one of y'all for stealing my ideas. Not the case loves, steal away. I was trying to use my masters of wit and doctorate of sarcasm and perhaps had one too many cups of coffee when I was writing. Just trying to pass along a fabulous website that I truly do hope you all will visit. No hard feeling. I pinky promise }
“ When I was 5 years old, my mother always told me that happiness was the key to life. When I went to school, they asked me what I wanted to be when I grew up. I wrote down ‘happy’. They told me I didn’t understand the assignment, and I told them they didn’t understand life.”
John Lennon