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I love it when my husband is home, I feel like I get to take a little break. I hope that is what you got!
ReplyDeleteyes... most definitely. Aren't we are lucky to have that?
ReplyDeleteWe do have the same color green!
ReplyDeletethese pictures had me cracking up!!!!
ReplyDeletesorry about your tree though, I know how attached one can get to foilage. my dad had to cut down my favorite tree when I was little and I was sad for like three days straight!
oh yes... those tomorrow never comes days of childhood! I miss the tree but I miss my old house more. The tree is just one more thing about this rotten neighborhood! Oops...did I just say that out loud?
ReplyDelete...this is why our families get along so well....:) We coulda laughed for hours too with just a bag over our child's head--in fact thanks for the idea for this weekend!
ReplyDeleteok, I just about burst a stitch! I just watched the bag video! what a crack up!! It's exactly how I feel about Winco~!
ReplyDeleteNow Michelle...we all know what you really feel about winco...
ReplyDeleteOh, that's perfect! What a great Labor Day weekend. :)
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