Sunday Morning Birds belt out their standards from a neighbouring tree as we cradle cuddles and a stay-in-bed tea. A heady aroma sharing post-nooky yawning, life's simple treasures on a sundayspringmorning.
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Itโs an โahโ moment.
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Beautiful!
Thanks, Vinny.
I love a good sundayspringmorning! โ๏ธ
So do I !
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So thatโs where youโve been hiding ๐
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I wish ๐
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๐๐๐
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loverly
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Thanks
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Itโs an โahโ moment.
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Yup!
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Beautiful!
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Thanks, Vinny.
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I love a good sundayspringmorning! โ๏ธ
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So do I !
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