Awhile back I made a really lame joke about the palms in my yard not being all females. Well darned if it wasn't true. In the midst of my palm peeking ritual I found this palm tree version of a Georgia O'Keefe painting...
about ten feet away from this proudly erect fellow....
And then the yard guy confirmed for me that yes, palm trees have gender and I had a girl and a boy in that bed...together. Oh the scandal.
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Thanks for dropping by! glad you liked my mommy book reviews. It's always fun to meet a new blogger.
-Amy
(Life by Candlelight)
Ah, now you'll have to build a nursery.
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