Praise the Lord for the time change. The world is my oyster for the next seven months (I think?) between dinner and bedtime, and I plan to drink it in like an ice cold glass of cherry coke...okay there might be some pregnant-lady-who-misses-cherry-coke buried in there. But regardless; my buddy and me know how to do evenings right.
Okay seriously, can someone go get me a cherry coke, STAT? And maybe find a way to take the caffeine out of it?
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BONUS!!!!....two posts in one day! I love you, Shannon Renee. And, hey, one hour is one hour more than you were getting a few weeks ago. THANK YOU, Ben, for giving Mommy your hour. She needs it!
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