<slips in through the front door quietly taking in the sights, sounds, and fragrance of her old home, grabs an ale and without a sound finds her way up into the rafters of the cozy ol' tavern>
now... if only it were the dead of winter for some yummy whip cream & marshmallow fights.....
<leans back against the wall and sighs happily>
home again, my friends.... and teary eyed at the thought. You've all been in my dreams lately... thank you for some very sweet ones <3
now... if only it were the dead of winter for some yummy whip cream & marshmallow fights.....
<leans back against the wall and sighs happily>
home again, my friends.... and teary eyed at the thought. You've all been in my dreams lately... thank you for some very sweet ones <3
always.