Upon reaching into the fridge recently where I thought there would be a soda was instead a dinosaur (stegosaurus if you must know). As only Morgan and I were home I had a pretty good idea who put it there, but not why.
Why you ask was there a stegosaurus in my fridge? “Because it’s the ice age Mom.”
Why do I bother to ask?
About Me
I started this site so my mom could get news about her grandkids without me having to walk her through the process of trying to open and email attachment several times a week. Since then she has passed away and I’ve fallen off the blog wagon, but I’m inspired to pick it up again now.
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