Whenever I vacuum the back seat of the car, I’m reminded of the day I told my boys to leave that new Lego playset in the Toys R Us bag and WAIT – until we get home to open them.
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Whenever I vacuum the back seat of the car, I’m reminded of the day I told my boys to leave that new Lego playset in the Toys R Us bag and WAIT – until we get home to open them.
As I walked in the store, I noticed this little 2-3 year old kid, eyeing my drink along my every step to the front register.
I wasn’t concerned about Jerry doing anything violently heroic because she told me he often talked a big game, but was afraid of his own shadow.
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…it was a simple enough plan. While the audience was still piling in to their seats, a “fight” would break out…
“Good afterNOOOON, Mr. Davis” interrupted the choir director, who always looked at her watch, then at me, over her glasses, emphasizing that I was late. It was only a few minutes, but she was a stickler about time…