I woke up this morning to the horrible sound that is the door to the oven opening and closing repeatedly.. a few seconds later I could smell what could not be taken for anything else in this house.. muffins. Yes, the muffins are my mom's attempt to be useful. I walked into the kitchen and, as usual, she still had on her excercise apparel.. I think
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