I think Ivan struck over night and threw us all into some twilight zone, because when I woke up this morning, I smelled some one cooking in the kitchen. I got up, walked into the kitchen, and my dad is in there with plates, skillets, and pans everywhere.
"Um, what are you doing?" I asked.
"Making breakfast."
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Making breakfast. As in, preparing a
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hospital times three.
and i look gross times three.
my shoes! my light post!
stewed tomatoes....
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Attention times three million.
And I look gross and like Kelly Osbourn times three!
Oh no your light post! Good friend.
Your....uterus is a stewed tomato.
That was uncalled for.
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Adorable darling!
:)
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