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It's a Monday, you know?
First day of school, so C was all doom and gloom about having to get up; I was trying to be a nice mom and make a real breakfast but kept tripping over the dog, who was confused, but highly appreciative of the smell of bacon cooking. Then C missed the bus and I had to drive him to school and the dog ran off (it's trash day! There's all kind of good stuff to see/smell!) And then I got to the office and went to get some breakfast and some guy I've never seen before literally screams at me because (he said) I cut in front of him to get strawberries. WHERE DO YOU GET OFF, LADY? WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? etc , etc, etc
o.O
Maybe we can just skip right to Tuesday?
First day of school, so C was all doom and gloom about having to get up; I was trying to be a nice mom and make a real breakfast but kept tripping over the dog, who was confused, but highly appreciative of the smell of bacon cooking. Then C missed the bus and I had to drive him to school and the dog ran off (it's trash day! There's all kind of good stuff to see/smell!) And then I got to the office and went to get some breakfast and some guy I've never seen before literally screams at me because (he said) I cut in front of him to get strawberries. WHERE DO YOU GET OFF, LADY? WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM? etc , etc, etc
o.O
Maybe we can just skip right to Tuesday?
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