All Day Brekkie

My favorite meal is brekkie all day Can happen three times a day and still, I'd say How about a brekkie snack Chocolate eggs, quack, quack You know... Easter... when bunnies do play?
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Cunningham Avatar
April 9, 2018 at 7:20 AM
Happy jack quacked like a duck/ in the doorway his belly got stuck/it was no laughing matter/when folk started to chatter/so now like a hen he does cluck /GOOD MORROW SIR JACK.
Ellison Avatar
April 9, 2018 at 7:57 AM
And a good morrow to you Sir Thomas!!! Happy Jack Quack!!!
Williams Avatar
April 9, 2018 at 6:41 AM
I think you've had enough Easter eggs my dear, remember that diet you were talking about?....Maria xox
Ellison Avatar
April 9, 2018 at 8:00 AM
But, but, but, I love eggs! Still got a skinny butt!!! Hey Sweet Maria... sending love, Haooy Jack XOX
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