Girls Just Wanna Have Fu-un
So, when I drive up to my house, or pull out of the driveway, I greet my flowers. "Hi girls! How you doing?"Yesterday evening, as I was leaving to go out to dinner, I shouted, "Bye, girls! You behave now...". It's the primrose. They're so showy, and... assertive. They're all over the place.
They're so delicate pink and innocent and all, but, I can't help thinking they're having the time of their lives, partying their way through the garden. I USED to have a walkway, but as you can see, they are reaching out from both sides, for all I know they're trying to high-five each other, as they encroach on the walkway. It was cute to see a big burly delivery guy who just came to the door - I watched him as he gingerly made his way through the path, the primrose tickling at his legs and giggling (the primrose giggling, that is. well, he may have been giggling too, for all I know. He said it was really beautiful) the whole way.
As I left that evening for dinner, I had Cyndi Lauper's song stuck in my head, courtesy of my outrageous primrose, "Girls just wanna have fu-un. Girls just wanna have fun..."
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