Monday, April 18, 2011


Do I always get the wierd ones?  I was at Target this morning, picking up some Febreze for the house, and I somehow got sucked into a discussion on how it's time to put our pet down.  What?  I don't know why I'm always that person.  My husband Dave thinks it's me, and I give off a vibe that says 'Come, talk to me, I will listen!'  I don't know about that.  It's just really strange though. 

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