It was spicey, but I didn’t like the way you described yourself. Ooo, this one is nice and wicked too, but I preferred your sentence with the professor in it, Duke. Again!!
Well, I suppose it does. I mean you do usually write of such things happening. Thinking I should buy you a smaller hat…is your brain shrinking? Or do you prefer your hats big?
Fear…shopping with me is easy. We go in. Get what we need and leave. No eye contact with sales ladies/men or perusing the place. And we’ll get a Packer’s hat, so you’ll also have a cool hat, as well. *sparkles brightly*
Oldest Daughter & Red Headed Sister 
Where’s the ‘love’ button? Need a ‘love’ button!
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Aww! 🙂 I love that you love this poem and the idea behind it. Hugs!♡
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Billowing…that word is just so glorious.
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Use it in a sentence, Duke. *smiles and waits*
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“The sails billowed beautifully as the ugly professor sailed the sea.” How’s that?
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No. I’m not happy with that one. Try again, Sir!! (Ugly professor! *kicks you*
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Rats. I thought it was spicy. Okay: “Billowing in the rough wind, the lion’s mane tore right off.”
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It was spicey, but I didn’t like the way you described yourself. Ooo, this one is nice and wicked too, but I preferred your sentence with the professor in it, Duke. Again!!
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Huff-Hum! Um…”The night wind ran fast, billowing the professor’s turban.”
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Ummm, turban? Again!!
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Again?! That was dadblame perfect! Okay… “The professor watched happily as his sail billowed, and his boat sank.”
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You’re doing that on purpose! Again! Parts are beautiful and others mean…
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It has to be that way, you know!
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But…I know you could write the perfect Audith one, Duke. You choose not to… *sticks her tongue out at you*
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I’m heartless, you know!
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You have a billowing heart, Duketh. See?! Now do it! Again, my dear.
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“His heart billowed until it fell out.” *Laughing lots*
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No it didn’t! !! Duke…. *laughing with a stern look on my face*
Again! *taps her toe*
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I’m running out of literature! Umm… “The willow billowed.” How’s that?
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No you haven’t. Dig deeper. Well, actually, that is nice. I sorta liked having you in there somewhere…but fine. Be done.
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“The professor stood in the wind, and his white jacket billowed until his hat fell off.)
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T’is almost perfect….I don’t even care that your hat fell off. I love the professorishness of that happening. ♡
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That seems likely doesn’t it? That my hat would blow off?
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Well, I suppose it does. I mean you do usually write of such things happening. Thinking I should buy you a smaller hat…is your brain shrinking? Or do you prefer your hats big?
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Actually, the ones I have are rather tight.
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Because your brain is so big! I should take you shopping for a hat with a better fit.
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Yes, I fear we should do that. Let’s get a Patriots baseball hat.
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Fear…shopping with me is easy. We go in. Get what we need and leave. No eye contact with sales ladies/men or perusing the place. And we’ll get a Packer’s hat, so you’ll also have a cool hat, as well. *sparkles brightly*
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*laughs* Sounds like my sort of shopping! We’ll shoot any botherers. I maybe do like the Packers…
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Shooting them might get us in trouble, Duke.
You might? What happened? You told me you liked my Packers.
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I do–mostly! However, this professor does have things against them!
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Which are…
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They beat the Pats and Steelers in the SB!
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Yes they did….I hope they play well this year.
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Your words are a welcoming wrap, Aud.
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I love that you think so, Zak. Thank you…
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Ah, so lovely as I take off for Boulder. Thanks, Audrey.
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Perfect, Shari. Safe travels!!! ♡ Thank you..
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The cloud cover looks so massive.
Leslie
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They really were, Leslie. Beautiful!
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Nice. An aerial duvet 🙂
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Thank you, Sleepy. Doesn’t it sound great!! Fall in and then do the backstroke. 🙂
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🙂
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Is it that late? Or that early?
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7.55 am
Go go sleep you owl
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Hoot hoot
I can’t must write a poem.
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Sleep, little Audrey, Sleeeeeeeepppp!!!
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I cannot…but I shall try. Sing to me.
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Morning has broken🎵🎵🎵
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Such a nice song…worked like a charm. Thanks. 🙂
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Welcome
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🙂
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lovely~
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Thank you, Cindy. ♡
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aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh I can just see me doing the Nestea Plunge into that 🙂 Blessings Friend and Have a Great Week End ~
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Let’s go together!!! Hold my hand.. 🙂 Have a great weekend, my sweet friend.
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