I woke up on the wrong side of the bed this morning. Mama Donna suggested I "pack up that baby and get out of the house." She mentioned she was going to the Farmer's Market. I thought that was a good idea.
And it was. The weather was beautiful. The smell of fresh fruit so filled the air that I could taste it. I left with my spirit lifted and humming one of the best mood boosting songs of all time:
"Oh, life is juicy, juicy and you see,
I gotta have my bite, sir."
I also left with a baby that looked like this:
That was good, too.
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