Conversations with my family pt. 87

This is from last year but still makes me laugh!

Last summer, taking H to camp…

Continues below

Apparently I am the preferred chauffeur home.

Don curled on St. Patricks Day. I assumed there would be a lot of green beer consumed and offered to be DD. Watching curling is boring. And cold.

This is our first spring in this house and it has a weird smell.
🤷🏻‍♀️ I cannot pin what the smell is or where it is coming from.
My cleaning lady did not wish to share her thoughts.

Conversations with my family pt. 87

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