Syd's lovely parents sent some more perfect roses to grace the bullpen. Today's blooms feature scrumptious shades of mango mousse, lemon meringue, and popsicle pink.
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Here's Syd crushed and cornered by the bullpen love:
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And Charlie fleeing the bloggery...
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...completely in vain, because I did manage to capture the outrageous plinklery at lunch:
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I refuse to suffer alone. Share the pain with the world, I say!
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