When I came downstairs this morning, my husband was sitting at the opposite end of the couch from where he usually sits. At my questioning look he asked me if I'd changed the light bulb in the other lamp. The one at 'his' end of the couch, the one that wasn't on. At my negative response he replied that the lamp must be broken
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Another cross post...happy, Becky? LOLEighteen years ago today, my son was born. He was a big, red-headed baby, and made his presence known immediately in our family because of his colicky ways and sudden outbursts
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