A lot has happened. This cutie pie joined our family about a month ago, and the kids are over-the-moon excited to have Jack part of our family. Our oldest son is now twenty-five. Our middle child is a few months away from being a teenager. And our daughter is a tween. Work is work. Life is good, and I cannot complain.
People have come and gone through our life in the last year. We know who our friends are, and sometimes we get sick, and can't mow our lawn. Now, I'm sure you're thinking that the sentence you just read couldn't be more random, but it's true. I am not saying our friends/neighbors said to the home owner's association that the weeds in our yard are a nuisance, but we did get sick, and couldn't go outside. Good news. Our yard has since been rid of weeds, and mowed.
Spring has sprung, and leaves a yellow dusting of pollen...EVERYWHERE. Please, for the love of all that is holy, keep the pollen in your plants!
Item #4699: Nobody will care what your t-shirt said, or the logo you plastered on your shoes. They will remember the way you pissed them off when you parked too close to their vehicle, when there were a million other spaces in the parking lot. (Sarcasm. Look it up.)
I love your guts! XO
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