The word count is beyond 40K! Yay! Whee! Sweeet!
Finding le mot juste is not so difficult.
Like shooting fish in a barrel,
drinking at an Irish wedding,
discovering eggs hidden for Easter.
The egg hunt this morning was photographed. We didn't get around to hiding yesterday. One year we couldn't find the last egg of a dozen. But the year after, Daisy helped find the missing one. Eew. I think it was in the three-pronged outlet for the generator.
Today with photographic evidence nary an egg, word, drink, fish will be lost.
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