Because if it doesn't happen on Friday, it's probably not
going to happen on Saturday or Sunday either.
It's just not.
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going to happen on Saturday or Sunday either.
It's just not.
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Last week I made a tutu for Abby.
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6.yards.of.tulle. and she wasn't excited people!
Have you ever sewn with tulle?!
I'll just stop there...
before I start using the caps lock.
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At least that would explain why I ate the entire box for breakfast one morning.
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I could play it all off tough and macho like, pretending I used that staple gun, but really I cringed and covered my ears
every time Andy pulled the trigger.
I supervised where the staples went.
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screaming like a banshee something unintelligible about her sucker.
This is what I saw when I turned around.
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This is the text I get Tuesday morning.
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Come on now.
We went to an animal museum with some friends last week.
It was crazy fun.
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Little as in red kool-aid splattered across the entire kitchen little.
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It's February 5 apparently.
Mark your calendars for next year.
Head on over the Plain Chicken for this Nutella Gooey Butter Cookie recipe.
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I think he has a new appreciation for his wife.
Keep it real.
I'm going to go attempt to restore the house back to the state it was in last Thursday when I left.
Have I ever mentioned that I hate housework?
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