We went to lunch at my aunt's house today, and while I was helping the boys get their plates of food, Beaver says to me, "We can't eat this yet, we gotta pay for it."
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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