Jingle jingled.
Seth sneezed.
Todd snored.
Riley tooted.
Twice.
Gave up.
Laughed.
Om.
- The day the child realizes that all adults are imperfect, he becomes an adolescent; the day he forgives them, he becomes an adult; the day he forgives himself, he becomes wise. -Alden Nowlan, poet, novelist, and playwright (1933-1983)
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Cracking up. Love it!
That’s my kind of meditation.
Sounds perfect and in the Now.
Love it! Soooo funny!!!
Love the now.
🙂
Do you mean she actually tooted or did her botty say boo? Laughing with you!
I think it was yesterday’s soup talking.
Okay – I am MAKING YOUR SOUP RIGHT NOW; you inspired me.
Are you telling me that I will fart during our meditation tonight?
I can’t make any promises Drama.
OMHOG, love the post and love the comments! : )