Dear Lord, please remind me to be more specific when my children asked me what I want for Mother’s Day. I said I simply wanted a flower from each of them. I guess I got what I asked for, Amen.
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The flour of youth! 😉
Yeah, Kathy,they’re only in it for the “dough”! 😉
All rise…
. . . and some self-rise Bill Y! 😉
Children that you yourself bred.
I tell ya’ Bill they really take the cake! 😉
This was so funny! I guess they figured one “flour” from each is a gift that keeps on giving. Your turn to bake a cake.
Thanks Suzette! I’ll be reviewing homonyms with them after Mother’s Day. 😉