Went up to my parents and had a cookout in the woods. Hot dogs and marshmallows. Yummy. And the kids actually behaved fairly well. I just hate hearing: "we never get to see them! They're the only reason we are up here. If it weren't for them, we would stay in Florida year-round." As if!! The heat drives them here and the cold drives them there. Wah. Anyway. Bad mood. Tired. Going to bed.
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Call 'em on it. I dare ya... ;-)
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