This morning at my house-
"Am I going to school today?"
"Yes, you are."
"Then, why did I stay up last night???"
;>)
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- Melanie @ This Ain't New York
- Born and raised in Georgia, I love the South. Now I live in the Florida panhandle, fondly known as the Redneck Riveria, with my husband, daughter, and crazy mutt of a dog. I love Jesus,my family, the smell of rain on the hot pavement, rocky road ice cream, and the softness of kitten paws.
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3 comments:
I had that exact same conversation with myself so many times in college. ;)
Much of my conversation with myself begins with, "Why did I....?"
I've asked myself the same thing on more than on occasion. She's getting an early start.
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