Night time....the worst time of day.....I feel great danger for my family......Scott walked past me a while ago...for one glorious moment I thought he was a Philly Cheesestake Sandwich....Could it be?...No..... I came to the upsetting realization when I found my self trying to take a bit out of his tender flanks....what is to happen next.....I just hope I don't visualize Reece's head as a gigantic Cinnabonn. For now I will settle for a string cheese and a diet Dr. Pepper.
Megzy
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