Friday, August 29, 2014

Sand and cheese

"Mom said you had Lucy's boys again today," Meg mentioned when she called to set up a shopping date for tomorrow.

"I did -- that's why I'm just about to get in the shower," I told her. "You wouldn't believe how much sand I have in my bra. I am going to have to pour it out."

Meg laughed.

"And my shirt! It looks like I am wearing a bib of macaroni and cheese."

"Does that make you want to have a hundred babies?" Meg asked.

"The sand in my bra and the cheese on my shirt? Nope."

Not those two particular perks of spending my day off with my two favorite little guys. That is the truth.

But pretty much everything else.

I didn't bother mentioning it.

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