Whatever my daily blogging topic is, I love it.
Whatever my emotion is, I love it.
Whatever the day brings, I love it.
Whatever people say to me, I love it.
Whatever irony there is, I love it.
Whatever I hear, I’m perfectly free to love it.
Whatever you think about this post, I love it.
Whatever gratitude I express to those who help me blog daily and — of course! — to you, my readers, I hope you love it.
What wonderful sidewalk chalk drawings those are Ann!
Whatever your comment is, Lisa, it’s wonderful and I love it!
Hard not to ❤ the irony. Enjoy your day, m'dear.
Whatever you say, Maggie! I love it. ❤
Love and the near-Beatles is all you need sometimes, Ann.
I love your comment and your blog, Mark (especially today’s). ❤ ❤
There’s some wonderful weirdness in those chalk drawings, and when the going gets weird the weird turn professional.
When you get weird, Chris, I love it.
That was some of the best irony! I loved it 🙂
I love your comments, Kate!
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Whatever that comment meant, I love it!
That means I. Love it! 😻
I love it! ❤
I love those chalk drawings. Beautiful. 😊
I love your beautiful comments.
I love that chalk “Sunny” on the sidewalk! Thanks for taking a photo of it! I also love that you love what you are experiencing in the moment, because it just is, even anger. How refreshing an idea. Btw, in my dotage I find myself talking to things, like the packing tape that got hung up on itself and required major picking at to free. It shaped up and I thanked it!
I took that photo for you, Sunny. I’m so glad you loved it!
You and your posts are easy to love. ❤️
Double !! ❤ ❤
If we can love our lives and ourselves we will be so much happier
Whatever you say, Joanne, I love it.
Love it Ann! And I love that I can catch up a bit now 💕
Love you!