Yessir! As you wish!
I’d like to send it south to Searchlight... ;o]
The horse-painting kit has produces horses of a variety of colors not found, on horses, in nature. Naptime was pretty nice. Frank didn’t buy James a doughnut, but I slept through the tantrum that resulted. Now, I think, James and Frank have gone down the street to play with their friend.
Elen is supposed to be home this afternoon, but she’s not here yet. I may celebrate the strange quiet by going to Walmart. Later, when my brain’s all functioning so I can speak Spanish without major errors, I’ll call Blanquita, the person who makes cakes.
Send it special delivery via Guido the Exercise Machine...