Mary Anne
I never thought I’d have to go to Alaska to find Mike Mulligan’s steam shovel. But I did. I always imagined Popperville was closer to New York.
Friends are like bras; a good one never lets you down
I never thought I’d have to go to Alaska to find Mike Mulligan’s steam shovel. But I did. I always imagined Popperville was closer to New York.
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wow, that’s something!
Comment by De — 2009/09/24 @ 04:54
Yeah! It’s all about the IRON, baby!
:nana:
Comment by Jan — 2009/09/24 @ 06:48
yeah, it is.
Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/09/24 @ 07:10
I don’t care who you are, that’s just cool. :yay:
Comment by Pam — 2009/09/24 @ 07:14
Now that is cool!
Comment by patti — 2009/09/25 @ 05:34
Mike Mulligan is one of my favorite childhood books. To find a Mary Anne was such a happy bonus on the trip!
Comment by DaGoddess — 2009/09/25 @ 22:52