Let my peephole grow!
It had a trilobite. Get it..I'll show myself to the door.
Hubs: With the door locked. Me: She means how do we manage...but yeah.
Even then men wouldn't ask for directions!
Egypt.
He let out a little wine.
I wouldn't let a Garbonzo bean all over my face.
Help, I think I'm in glove".
Aye, you'd think it was R, but tis the C
They're always cracking in-ya-windows!
A partial in a pear tree.
She didn't want to litter
He didn't want to play second fidel
He had no more pane
Depressing. **crickets**
Tobogany.
Let's grow MOLD together!