Monday, July 19, 2010

exactly

Two bright eyed grandchildren were deposited on our doorstep Sunday morning; Fisherprice and Curious George, waffles and fruit, bubble blowing, tag, mud pies and baths. As evening fell, my husband announced that soon it would be time to go home to bed. "Oh no! What happened to my life!" bemoaned my grandson. I know exactly how he feels.

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