They turn into frogs, and hop back to seas of more frogs.Good Tales: Lucky army are frogs in groups.
Baby Boomer from 1950s, nice to hear, alone again, a stranger, to friend, cheers and chaps, glory dazes to come. Over the rainbow, born in the year of the rat, 4 siblings, 3 sisters and a brother, stories to share,history to exchange.
Looking for more and better, company for the golden years, just saying, my dazes are filled with mud and dirt, farmer in the dell, growing veggies in my backyard.
Road trips to the national parks, the beaches, in and out of state, things that I do with my time. Black lady Marine, crazy for a fee, retired, relaxed and stone to deal with the nightmares, left from the days of fighting for god and country. 5 foot 6 inches, sunny and bright, like to write. Dreams in motion, moving forward, looking for another place to call home.
Glory is out now!."Gotta Know You.
Sons To Shine, Trains On Tracks, Colors Of Sisters, Fairies And Earth Angels, Veterans Cali Chicks. Frank Agresti , I used to have a tinker Belle in my life.Thanks So much For the picture. Wait to see on Facebook, at a later day.Johanna ...
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