Grandma took the boys to the rodeo.
The candles flickered.
Music played softly in the background.
There was chocolate.
And for 3 1/2 glorious hours...
I was alone.
The candles flickered.
Music played softly in the background.
There was chocolate.
And for 3 1/2 glorious hours...
I was alone.
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You had me fooled for a minute and my mouth dropped open, and then I read the last line. HAHA! Too funny!