Tuesday and the return to school cannot come soon enough. Somehow a holiday weekend seems like a cruel ending to summer because we are all tired of each other.
And keeping S quiet is a monumental challenge. Yesterday she tried to do yoga with me, then complained that her arm hurt. No shit, Sherlock. It's f'ing broken.
And keeping S quiet is a monumental challenge. Yesterday she tried to do yoga with me, then complained that her arm hurt. No shit, Sherlock. It's f'ing broken.
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