Signed Trenton up for baseball. Got his gear. Dropped steve at the airport. Bought groceries. Did some laundry. I am wearing my pjs the rest of the night and reading something that requires little to no thought. I may have a Rumchata in my coffee. And I will not have one iota of guilt over demanding quiet the rest of the night from these two children who have never gotten the concept of inside voices.
Posted on: Mon, 19 Jan 2015 01:17:42 +0000
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