my sister-mine sent me these from the farm in illinois, where we were born and raised. we used to gather them, punch out the holes, and wear them. you be ONE lucky lucky-rock gal, red dirt girl. x
I have been so behind.. and missed to much- luckily I talk to you outside the blog world also... but boy those rocks are pretty- i love your blog about being happy and wonderful.. and I too... can annoy myself. I'm there with you. I get that feeling.
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How many lucky rocks can a gal have? Cuz I've got hundreds.
Lovely day to you, missy.
x
you be ONE lucky lucky-rock gal, red dirt girl.
x
trouty!! that's the word. i screamed with delight!....FIVE trouties last evening, mister pencilfox brought home from coyote lake....
xx
love and light
xo
the trout was HEAVENLY. i kept making MMMMMM noises while eating it.
HAHha!!
I'm there with you.
I get that feeling.
xo