Some months, I do not like my calendar one bit. May is one of those months. Weekdays are busy, weekends are busy, it's go go go. Another thing I don't like about my May calendar are the five little words that appear on the 23rd - "Brynn's last day of school." WHAT?!?! I'm not even going to get into the emotional issues I have with May 23rd. I get a little choked up just thinking about watching Brynn up there on stage for the last time at Kids of Grace. I just want to know a few things. Like, where did this school year go? How is she done already? What am I going to do with BOTH of my kids up my ass for three hot, sticky months?
Answer:
They kept creeping closer via commando crawl to the girl with the ugly, mean, yapping chihuahua a few feet ahead of them. It was pretty cute. The kids, not the rat this chick was trying to pass off as a dog.
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