Setting up her nail polish-
Going so fast on his bike-
Getting close to sister to see just what she is doing-
Throwing his baseball up over and over and over-
Walking next door to get instructions for watching their cat-
and picking up their key-
Everyone is acting like it is 74 out when it is really only 44!
But then so am I because I'm having our oldest grill out for dinner-
Love,
Me
{I still don't feel that well however, I did get myself ready for the day
and to the store for cocoa, in bulk.}
and to the store for cocoa, in bulk.}
{The dishwasher repair man says our motor on the top drawer is broken.}
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