Muffins and Manure
A Chapter by Lyn Anderson
my kid said this line to me and I had to make it into a poem -- she grimaced in distaste when I told her I would.
"My nose is so stuffed I couldn't tell you it were muffins or manure".
So like your mama, who once mistook your father and a steaming pile of ...
© 2016 Lyn Anderson
Author's Note
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Oh, I am sorry, this is so nasty!
Captcha peatwood
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And from the gold of Egypt they fashioned a calf and worshipped it until one woman came to her senses and demanded a refund of her ear rings. We all make mistakes, eh?
Posted 10 Years Ago
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10 Years Ago
Oh my Gosh you are so funny. Thank you for making me laugh.:)
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Added on March 24, 2014
Last Updated on September 3, 2016
Tags: marriage, divorce, family
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Lyn AndersonToronto, Ontario, Canada
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