Mother managed many munchkins. Most muddled Mother's mind. Myra mashed melons most mornings. Myrtle murdered mandolin melodies. Mark mainly made messy muffins. Measeled Mildred moaned. Milton meandered muddy meadows.
Myra's mashed melons mingled messily. Myrtle's mandolin misinterpreted Mother's mood. Muddy Milton marauded Mark's muffins. Mark made Milton mutter, "Mercy!" Meanwhile, Mildred's moans made Mother migrainous.
"Mostly," mumbled Mother, "my mood makes me miserable. Must my munchkins mainly mismanage?"
Master moved Mother's mind mercifully. Mother's mended mood moved many munchkins mightily. Mark mended Myra's mashed-melon mess. Myra managed Mark's mangled muffins. Milton's meadowlark maintained Myrtle's melodies. Myrtle's mandolin misappropriated Mildred's measles. Measleless Mildred maximized Mother's mood. "My Master's merciful," Mother maintained.
6 comments:
This reminds me strangely of an email I received recently from a friend.
Um.
My muddy mind makes me mumble merrily.
Ha.
Maria might miss Mumbo; much macho
Love,
Marie
*HACK, cough, cough* Don't worry, I can have harballs.
Me miss you muchly munchkin
Rrrrrrrrrrarrrrrrrr! Wrrrrrrrr???
Oh wow, you guys.
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