"I give you the key to my pumpkin," said the Scarecrow to his love. "Your pumpkin? Everyone knows that the heart is a pump-kin about the size of your fist. My pumpkin beats only for you, my Love." And then he kissed her.
Boy its raining here in Southern California! Relaxing with a hot cup of tea and a good book sounds like a fabulous way to enjoy the rain! What book are you reading or will you start reading this weeke(Whats Your Favorite Life)