Friday, July 8, 2011



Dude is sick… I am sick… and also sick of being a human jungle gym today. Husband just handed me 4 dollars and sent me to get myself ice cream. I’m sitting in the historical society’s parking lot, listening to NPR.



I couldn’t have asked for a better Friday night. Love that man.

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