Mary Beth Writes

December 8th

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Made me laugh out loud. I call this picture “After the Night Edward Scissorhands Came to Town”

 Gate to where?

 

I made 200 cinnamon rolls in the last week. Don’t ask.

This is true, if I draw in a big breath – I still smell cinnamon.

 

The sun set in baby colors - Pink, pale blue, and misty pearl. 

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Your photo made me just a little homesick for the midwest.
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and I have a shallow dish of cacti on my coffee table, because I thought hiking in Organ Pipe National Monument was so gorgeous, and even though I was only there once, I miss it...

Oh man. All those cinnamon rolls ——

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