Read this quietly, please.
It's been *some* week, folks.
It's 6:30 Friday afternoon, and I've got sleeping family members littered about the house.
Happy.
True stories... only funnier.
It's been *some* week, folks.
It's 6:30 Friday afternoon, and I've got sleeping family members littered about the house.
Happy.
With love, from Roses at 6:37 PM
1 comment:
I love it when everybody crashes and the house is nice and quiet. It's one of those rare moments when I get any peace.
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