Joy of 砥部

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Shin, Mikan-chan and Mei-Shun traveled Matsuyama, Ehime Prefecture on weekend. Since the clumsy wife hurt a lovely mug she fell in love at a glance last year, she asked her dexterous husband to visit the same shop again. Now are you still here, Mademoiselle Violette? “Yes” is your reply, accompanied by a graceful little sister Md. Rosée.

Autumn Air

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I really love to stay home in warm sunshine with mom, purr. Similar might be felt by flowers in our garden, especially roses. Normal pink blooms next to a jujube dad planted, Black Tea under an apple tree. Not in a cup, she is quite unique. Her spring petals have color of my name, while give somehow mysterious nuance these days. If explicit reddish brown appears, everyone would agree.

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Kimono Kitty

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I and mom got on Ms. Scarlet toward Tsukuba horsey riding club around noon. A bit cloudy than expected, it seemed nice condition for us. However, slight raindrops became bigger, dry air turned humid; made us hesitate at dance with Mr. Marumorita. Coming home cooled, she pulled one of her yukatas from 押入れ closet, meant to use it as bathrobe in place of a camisole dress.

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Scores and Steps

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Mei-Shun safely visited Tsukuba horsey riding club accompanied by sweet Mikan-chan. Since the former refrained from almost every tasks at home yesterday, bright morning let her turn to Ms. Piano. Great masters, please accept her gratitude for your dulcet melody and harmony. Music consists of these as well as rhythm, which Mr. Marumorita may represent today.

Dress Delights

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Thanks a million, Professor M, for kindly sending above image of celestial beauty to Mei-Shun. When she went out last night to pick Shin up at the nearest station, only white light was seen among thick clouds. “So we are able to recognize her position”, the husband said driving Ms. Scarlet. She still has trouble to keep boot open, yet helps the wife until Ms. Moon comes home.

Sky Shade

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Mei-Shun walked 5 minutes toward a hair salon in high heels this morning. She actually went out earlier, found a dense fog covering even traffic lights. Red, yellow and green looked clear while white lines on streets were blurred. Tough sunshine let it all evaporate, left plants washed out. Ms. Spider lily, great to see you again in the same place. Your Honor, cosmos ladies.

Online Order

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… Mei-Shun made the other day, one for herself and the other for Shin. The former was delivered yesterday, in a tiny package. The wife therefore put it on husband’s desk taking it his parcel. “It is yours”, he told her showing a part of summer shoes. Hmm, she likes them whose price were quite reasonable. However, his products arrived today were made of polyester — not 100% cotton.

Cuatro a Cinco

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Lunar July started from Saturday. Mei-Shun meant to visit the nearest shrine, yet hard weather prevented her from it — heat rashes appeared on her upper body here and there, after she enjoyed dancing with Mr. Marumorita on Friday. They were exacerbated by artificial cloth used at a hair salon, made her give up above plan. According to Dr. K, we have 5 seasons instead of 4, including current “severest summer”.

Graceful Gecko

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Hello friend, welcome back to Shin, Mikan-chan and Mei-Shun. The husband just went  aboard an airplane for Tokyo from Mumbai, when the wife noticed you on a tiny kitchen window. It works as your dinner plate, doesn’t it? Please go ahead, letting her take several photos. Although your back looks like a fallen leaf, it turns toward shining white in tummy. All fingers are tipped with pearl beads.

Mother Murmur

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Mei-Shun walked to a hair salon for shampoo and curl: the other is for dyeing, also in high heels. The former takes just an hour, the latter almost twice since medicine needs time of calming down. She makes it a rule to read papers on served drink, always by chic cups or glasses. Some terms are checked up on a textbook who occasionally calls her “d.e.b.” meaning plumpy.