Not as lovely and poetic, eh?
This morning, Daddy, Lillian and I went for a bike ride on a local river trail.
After eight miles up and down hills, Daddy informed us that his legs "felt like spaghetti noodles."
|Happy Birthday Allie!|
|"Take me home, Country Road to the place where I belong"|
|Bear likes bacon and sausage and coffee.|
|"The heavens declare the glory of God"|