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I went home this past Easter Weekend.
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When I was young, I couldn't wait to leave home. But now I love home. LOVE it. But I never want to live there again.
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Isn't it weird how that happens??
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Anyways, I had intended to tell you a little something-something about this picture.
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A little story, if you will.
.But instead, while the kids are in school today, I have to drive back home and pick up my cell phone that I left there over the weekend.
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Woops.
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1 comment:
If you had told me you were coming we could have met for breakfast somewhere (and I could give you the 2 easter buckets that got left behind) (0:
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