MUD PIE… When the world gave me mud pie… I pretended it was soft serve ice cream And shared the love. Share this:TwitterFacebookMoreEmailLike this:Like Loading... 12 thoughts on “MUD PIE…” Add yours Great metaphor for living one’s life! LikeLiked by 2 people Reply Thank you, Liz! ;-))) LikeLiked by 1 person Reply The best part of mud pie is making it with others. It also makes great memories. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Indeed! Thank you for stopping by! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Reminds me of my childhood! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ;-))) LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Somehow this made me really want a moon pie. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Hahaha… How’s the career search going? I hope you have some prospective jobs in sight! LikeLiked by 1 person Reply Not yet! I am having a very difficult time. As you can probably tell by my hobby being writing, I’m not very outgoing and network very poorly! Still, I hope something will show up sometime soon enough. LikeLiked by 1 person Well, all the best! LikeLiked by 1 person Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply …and I thnak you again… It’s funny how many remarks I got on this. Nearly all about childhood memories. I guess it struck a chord! Happy muse!!! LikeLike Reply Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email. Δ This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.