Full moon over my neighbor's house, 7 am. I couldn't believe how bright it was at that hour of the day, but I guess it was getting the reflection off the rising sun.
Grew up in Erma Bombeck land, watching my own mother read and snicker to what was essentially a diary, or blog. I'm not as good as Erma, but I know how she feels. Blessed by life with husband of 13 years and 3 sons.
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