After a church service that involved watching one of my little girls twerking while we sang hymns. All things bright and beautiful.... I was ready for home time. Just when my energy pot was almost all dried up (after the papichen drama) I was given the best gift. To make it even better, GO loves them and was very jealous, "Where's mine?" he asked.
Friday, 17 July 2015
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