the nanny rocks my socks.
:) i’m done, with season 4, oi,
they dont make comedies quite like that anymore.
there’s magic in the night
when the fairies come out to play
and the sky tonight’s a shade of liliac
it smells like it’s gonna rain.
:) it’s the toe-curling kinda excitement
going to sleep, knowing rain’s ensuing.
and in sleep doth happy dreams chase us.
goodnight, sweethearts, goodnight.