Photo of the Day
No. 386
When I was a little girl in rural Iowa, visiting “Uncle Bugs” was one of my favorite things.
Uncle Bugs had big ears that he could wiggle, and he talked in funny voices.
And he worked for the railroad.
When I was a little girl in rural Iowa, visiting “Uncle Bugs” was one of my favorite things.
Uncle Bugs had big ears that he could wiggle, and he talked in funny voices.
And he worked for the railroad.