I'll Give You Three Guesses,

Weeds Are Flowers Too, Once You Get To Know Them.

She Turned To The Sunlight And Shook Her Yellow Head, And Whispered To Her Neighbor: "winter Is Dead.

It Is More Fun To Talk With Someone Who Doesn't Use Long, Difficult Words But Rather Short, Easy Words Like "what About Lunch?

When You Wake Up In The Morning, Pooh," Said Piglet At Last, "what's The First Thing You Say To Yourself?" "what's For Breakfast?" Said Pooh. "what Do You Say, Piglet?" "i Say, I Wonder What's Going To Happen Exciting Today?" Said Piglet. Pooh Nodded Thoughtfully. "it's The Same Thing," He Said.

How Lucky I Am To Have Something That Makes Saying Goodbye So Hard.