We released the butterflies...a little sad, but they seemed so happy just flying around outside. It was windy that day, they flew as high as the tree-tops!!!
When my sister , Michelle , and I were little, instead of playing "house", we played "Joyce". Our neighbor , Joyce, was a tall redhead and we thought she was beautiful. Of course we both wanted to "be Joyce" when we pretended, so that's what we did...we were both Joyce. "Hello, Joyce...this is Joyce". aahh..memories!!!
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