Saturday
Today my son told a blond joke. And I realized something about myself. Everytime I hear a blond joke I always feel sorry for the blond. I may laugh but a little part of me can see myself doing the same stupid thing.
Sunday
I had a date with this guy tonight.
Yup, just me and Michael Buble.
And 13,000 of our closest friends. It was amazing.
Monday
Today I met up with my sis-in-law and took all the kids swimming. My back got burned. How is it that I managed not to burn for seven days in Costa Rica and in one afternoon reapplying slips my mind? Owie.
Tuesday
Today after work I picked up 82 boys and brought them home. Not really. But close.
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