That jerk, he's always got snacks around. I'm so jealous.
Those big raindrops certainly aren't from around these parts. We stick to mist and drizzle.
The rain comes from love and happiness and is meant to keep everything clean and fresh. I just have to keep telling myself that.
If you can't beat winter, join it!
Just make sure a sticky fingered tot doesn't come along and try to eat your accessories!
You're a baker and proud of it! Maybe if you wear this all the time someone will hire you to bake for them!
They are the shrunken skulls of those who tried to eat my leftovers out of the office fridge.