Thursday, June 4, 2009
Too Good To Be True
I was out with Mallory enjoying the sunshine while Michael and Dayna were sleeping.  AAHH the peace watching how blowing bubbles can be so entertaining.  Then I hear, "Mommy, come pick this dog poop up!"  It's like a slap in the face from reality!  Welcome back!
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