". . . and once for myself." That's what his substitute said as I was dropping him off today.
A newly sharpened #2 to the back may have been a little less painful. But hey, look at the bright side. He couldn't have gotten any better prayer service at the private Catholic School we considered enrolling him in.
*She called as I was washing the vacation off the minivan. "I just wanted to let you know he's doing beautifully." So her prayers did work. Pride . . . you are such a thorn in my side.
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I give up. Who is this post about?
Kaiya told me about the "Mean Sub" today. Obviously she was not a nice woman.
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