Rob and I were talking about the backdoor where in the end, I said that we didn’t have the money, at this point, to fix the problem.
Julie piped in saying, “I have money upstairs, you want me to go get it?”
So sweet, honey, but piggy bank money won’t fix this problem! I love you girl!
Thursday, November 29, 2012
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