Over the weekend I clicked my heels twice- once for some coffee so good I wanted to yodel and once because Grandma Gray reported that my kids used their manners. Wow-wee! I am not a total failure as a mom. Occasionally lessons taught stick. Of course, two hours after my return they were back to fighting at a decibel level that even I deemed loud. Oh well. It's the moments, right? Just the moments.
When's the last time something made you want to click your heels?
When's the last time something made you want to click your heels?
This weekend seeing all my friends from so many different places come together for my birthday. Nothing beats seeing my mom, my dad's wife and my mother-in-law on the dance floor together.
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