Meet Flo the Mouth.
You have no idea how true this is.
Wednesday, December 15, 2010
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6 comments:
Just because you have a song in your heart and release it with joy is no reason to be calling you a mouth! ;)
LOL....I can relate. Some just love you enough to constantly want to share their thoughts with you.
:)
Wow! What an expression! What in the world was she looking at?
This just made my whole day! :)
They call me mouthy, too ... but I think that's unfair. I just have lots to say. Sing it, sister!
you named her florence. what were you thinking? what florence doesn't sing?
and she does it with such poise.
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