Apr 14 2010
Four broken nails, a tiff, and globs of sticky honey . . .
Started off the day early, early by taking Zac to a doctor’s appointment with his urologist. In my truck there was a travel mug leaking milk on my car mat. The first clue was the odor that hit my nostrils when I opened the door. Took the mat out and a chipped nail. The [...]
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