One pink mit

Not really a mit, Glove , All started with an apple, Driving to Postville Iowa, Tuesday morning, Out I pluck an apple, Sherry starts to cut it, Slices through her thumb, My babies bloody, I say hospital, She says no! Like Mary Poppins out of her purse she pulls, All ingridents to fix her thumb!Continue reading “One pink mit”

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