Debbie’s One Word Sunday: Count
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A very clever choice for count, Brian. And I enjoyed the music. And so did a friend as it played just as I answered a call
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Thanks Debbie. It was the only counting song I could think of. Glad you liked it 🙂 🙂
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Better to count the minutes than the grains of sand. Good one, Brian, although I must say I’m not sure anyone should be photographer that close. 🙂
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Thanks janet. 🙂 🙂
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Better the minutes than the grains of sand!
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Oh yes 😂
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Better the minutes than the grains of sand!
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Very cool!!
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Glad you like it Amy 🙂 🙂
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