Tonight Dustin and I decided that if we become really poor, we'll be like the Weasley's. Except no Percy...and not as many children.
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Dustin bought me a gigantic box of fruit snacks for Valentine's. The man knows what I like.
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Coworker: How many hours are you working?
Heather: This week I'll hit 70.
Coworker: That's not too bad.
Oh, my job...
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Bart is in the midst of busy season too. When some neighbors came over the other day to get something at about six p.m., the husband asked if Bart was home yet. Oh, how I laughed.
Finally you blog again!! I've missed your wit!
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