I love to swing, I love to sit on my front porch and swing and read, swing and write, swing and think, and sometimes just swing. Wonderful sweet write my friend. Enjoyed!
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Dave,
As a child swinging was my favorite thing to do. I LIVED on my swing! There was nothing like it...the breeze in my hair...I felt I could almost touch the sky! It placed me in a world of my own. Thank you for bringing back a beautiful memory! I enjoyed this very much.
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Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
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cynth'ya lewis reed
As a child swinging was my favorite thing to do. I LIVED on my swing! There was nothing like it...the breeze in my hair...I felt I could almost touch the sky! It placed me in a world of my own. Thank you for bringing back a beautiful memory! I enjoyed this very much.
Many Blessings,
~Linda
This is wonderment..
Susan
Hugs, Laura
Love,
CJ