Little Charlotte she's as pretty as the angels when they sing
I can't believe I'm out here on the front porch swing
Just a swingin'
Swingin'
Just a swingin'
Swingin'
Anyone remember that little number from the 80's? If you knew my mommy back then, I'm sure you do!
Well anyway..so my swing is not on the front porch and there's no Charlotte. But I did have my mommy there and I like her plenty. And is there a better way than a gentle swing with a binky to spend an afternoon at home? You tall people should try it sometime.
Love,
George
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