Jack drew this turkey for me the other night when they were over for dinner.…
A sweet buttercup, picked for me by Dale. I love it and it totally reminds me of when we were kids and we would hold a buttercup under our chin and say, “do I like butter?” Also, one of my favorite expressions that I say frequently to a good friend of mine, “suck it up, buttercup.” And, finally, a song:
Why do you build me up (build me up) Buttercup, baby
Just to let me down (let me down) and mess me around
And then worst of all (worst of all) you never call, baby
When you say you will (say you will) but I love you still
I need you (I need you) more than anyone, darlin’
You know that I have from the start
So build me up (build me up) Buttercup, don’t break my heart
You’re welcome for the earworm.
Have a great weekend, buttercup!