tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6057065045863633718.post3960055310178846868..comments2021-09-17T23:56:53.634-07:00Comments on The Likes of Lucy: Tip Toe through the TulipsLuRuSohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06182925442941551087noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6057065045863633718.post-76401200325056826962010-03-30T07:15:28.662-07:002010-03-30T07:15:28.662-07:00Agree on all accounts!Agree on all accounts!LuRuSohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06182925442941551087noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6057065045863633718.post-71312320213102837892010-03-24T11:17:42.943-07:002010-03-24T11:17:42.943-07:00Those tulips are so yummy I want to EAT them!Those tulips are so yummy I want to EAT them!iamchasingthirtyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13589749463597626399noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6057065045863633718.post-73708144287960438632010-03-24T09:27:38.921-07:002010-03-24T09:27:38.921-07:00"Our first culprits are crocus" brings t..."Our first culprits are crocus" brings to mind that old tune: "...I'm as busy as a spider spinning daydreams, I'm as giddy as a baby on a swing. I haven't seen a crocus or a rosebud Or a robin on the wing. But I feel so gay, In a melancholy way,<br />That it might as well be spring, It might as well be spring." (Not a bad choice for someone's 16-bar audition number). It can also be applied to our reluctant spring which is very grudgingly springing this week but intends to take a step back on the weekend as yet another cold front passes through.Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07263858239160767199noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6057065045863633718.post-51427218938147907392010-03-24T07:59:58.851-07:002010-03-24T07:59:58.851-07:00I have a hard time separating reality from a telev...I have a hard time separating reality from a television family when I watch Brothers and Sisters.Sirihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17202073157645900159noreply@blogger.com