Well the weather continues to get warmer, and although wet, we would no doubt whine about a drought.
I'm keen on the trampoline, it has a certain sheen when I lean close. When I bounce I get trounced of every ounce of pounce I have.
The little lady may be going crazy because she's going to have our baby.
The silent sound of our unborn offspring subtly infiltrates life's suprises.
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