Yeah. I woke up in the night thinking...."Peter Piper didn't pick pumpkins! He picked a peck of pickled peppers."
Apparently my reference should have been Peter Peter Pumpkin Eater. But it doesn't seem to work as well and I feel some camaraderie with his wife. Life FEELS like I'm living in a Pumpkin shell at times.
Please update my previous blog with the following: [insert own nursery rhyme reference referring to pumpkins here] has nothing on us.
Take that Peter.
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