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February 3 (delayed post)

Nothing like a spoiled puppy…He got up on the couch in general, but later, he threw himself on the pillow. This is his throne.

My son came home from college for a few days today. He makes my days feel whole. While I may say we don’t miss him…we do. When he saw our cupboards with no junk in them, he screamed out loud. That’s okay. He’ll live.

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