“They Aren’t Actually Her Type Of People At All”

Softly goes her sitting soul/ soothed by all of these multi traditional things… she’s not one bit upset actually: not even acting advantageous anymore

With herself she has rested down her laurels and opted on prioritising these mindful eyes

Over matter
As we sprint about her serenity of space, her forever “Advantageous plACE!” Of utter homespun equilibrium of said prosperous AND PUNCTILIOUS mInD.
Does she even appear to mind SO V-E-R-Y MUCH ANYMORE that we are NOT even listening to her?! “N-o-p-e, not one little BIG-BIT, actually.”

She is home and ready to instil this suitABLE SENSE OF HUMOROUS underSTANDING

We’ve been landlords and pandering HARD(!) to her damndownright everything – because she’s been correct since the eager-faced beginning… “We think.” And we do usually appear to be incredibly correct ourselves