No photo today but here is a poem about my Cups and Saucers Breakfast Rug.
In the mornings I eat my oatmeal
And I don’t think it’s such a big deal
To add the butter and cinnamon
When the TV weather man in on.
I will eat it with two green eggs and some ham
And wonder if I should have picked lamb.
My Breakfast Rug will catch the crumbs
And I will smile.
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