Grace is a little sick today so I kept her home.
Three of us are still not wearing pants and I'm not going to say who.
Ruby's dirty little feet have made their way many places this morning, including my face.
We've been eating homemade cinnamon bread straight since 9 a.m.
Lillie has left me alone now for a record 20 minutes.
I wish Grace could be sick every day (well not really but you know what I mean).
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pourgraceyeahkeepherhometoday
pourgraceyeahkeepherhometoday
I know exactly what you mean...secretly...we all kind of wish the same thing, we just aren't allowed to talk about it. :)
Oh my! Your day sounds delightful!
Line two's my fave. I'm still picturing what that means. :)
Dude. 20 minutes is a record! I saw it myself. Keep breathing:)
Sans Pants hunh? You got a recipe for All Day Cinnamon Bread.
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