Traci (who is “cousin-ish”) and I made three batches of strawberry-rhubarb jam together today. And still like each other.
Pretty successful, I’d say.
I thought marriage was a breeze until I had kids. I thought parenting was easy until the firstborn became a toddler. I thought two kids was a juggling act until I had three. Yeah, don't bother reading my thoughts. They will probably be wrong. ~The Denise half of Dwayne & Denise
PS Dwayne is still usually right.
PS Dwayne is still usually right.
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