It’s feast or famine around mi casa. Just yesterday, three screaming kids and four adults crowded my house. I’ve cooked, washed dishes, cooked some more, washed clothes, and cooked even more. I’m pooped. Now, my company is gone, Cougar is TDY, and Catherine is asleep in her own bed instead of mine. I’m going to watch a chick flick all by
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