Dillon's grrrrfriend is staying with us for the weekend. She wiggled around the kitchen, hoping we were all going someplace fun, like the D.O.G.P.A.R.K. Then her mom left, and she and Dillon hip-checked each other and ran around the house like loonies. Then I came downstairs and Dillon flopped on the floor. Grrrrfriend just figured out she's been
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