The part of the conversation I caught between Lucy and the sweet potato in the (new) microwave (thank you Fr. R.B.!):
“…because you’re my dinner and I’m warming you up.”
…because that's about the only time I have to write!
The part of the conversation I caught between Lucy and the sweet potato in the (new) microwave (thank you Fr. R.B.!):
“…because you’re my dinner and I’m warming you up.”