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My weekend, trapped in a car with an exploding cat, a screaming Hubby, and a dog who is disgusted with all of us.
So Hubby and I are leaving our 2 bedroom condo and moving into a 3 bedroom townhouse as, *dramatic pause*, my mother-in-law is moving in with us. Duh Duh DUUUUHHHHH! It’s okay, I’ve come to grasps with it and am … Continue reading →
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