Life with boys … went for lunch at a spot featuring gyros and ended having a discussion about the bread … Boy: “you are my sweet pita” … Me: “What?” … Boy: “Well, that is better than saying you are my thick crepe” … this is the same boy who when I was pregnant said no, I did not look like a house, I was a cute garden shed … garden shed …
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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