Oh the weather outside is chunking....
It's chunking outside!!!!!!!!!!!
Of course on the day I'm leaving it starts to snow...sigh...
But i got to play in it for a bit-catch it in my mouth, you know, that whole sanitary deal.
My dad says they look like butterflies falling from the sky. However, i think it's much more poetic to say it's chunking. Whatever you call it, they're huge snowflakes and they taste fantastic!!
I'm coming home tonight!!
Of course on the day I'm leaving it starts to snow...sigh...
But i got to play in it for a bit-catch it in my mouth, you know, that whole sanitary deal.
My dad says they look like butterflies falling from the sky. However, i think it's much more poetic to say it's chunking. Whatever you call it, they're huge snowflakes and they taste fantastic!!
I'm coming home tonight!!

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home... here... nearer to me... snow?... chunks... I thought that chunking was what is rapidly occuring in my waistline... oh no wait... that is chunky... ha ha... I am glad that you did the unsanitary act of eating the... butterfly.. ... ummm.. sorry... the chunk... yeah... thats it... not my waist... the flaky thing... not dundruff... that stuff you see more in the interior..falling from the sky... that.. not near me... oh... I give up... did you have a chance to dance in the chunky winter butterflies?... hope your heart is dancing today Maria....
Bless.
chunking, eh?
Thank you for the Christmas card Maria. It was very much appreciated. :) love you! hope you are having fun being back!
I'll miss you.
Your real.
which is more poetic:
Butterflies fallling
or 'chunking'?
I thought 'chunking' was what you did when you lost your lunch...?
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