*Blue*

My Blue Haiku.

I was eating Blue chips under blue skies.

I blinked

Blue veins attacked my legs.

Blue hair, here I come. 

Blue, you are not my friend anymore.

 

Just kidding. I still like you blue.

 

 

My fave blue {jean} shorts.

Showing NOT my favorite side.

 

You can’t beat the blue skies of Florida.

My favorite blue eyes to gaze into {They get the blue from my baby-Daddy}

…Linds told me that having blue eyes is actually a genetic mutation.

Not sure if that blue fact is true, but if so, these are the cutest mutants ever.

I cracked myself up with the ‘baby daddy’ reference. The next time I have the family in Wally World, I will cause a scene and shout out, “wherrrrre is my Baby Daddy?”

I might end up seeing blue lights.

Happy Monday my blue Peeps.