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Sigh, I've learned that it's always better to be clad in street clothes whilst taking ones husband to the ER. John is the proud possessor of 9 stitches in his forehead and a rx for vicoden!
Woman, you don't have any kids at home, you DON'T have to get dressed for the day!!!
ReplyDeleteThank you!!!!!!!!!!!!
ReplyDeleteSigh, I've learned that it's always better to be clad in street clothes whilst taking ones husband to the ER. John is the proud possessor of 9 stitches in his forehead and a rx for vicoden!
ReplyDeleteOh, NO! What happened? Was he overcome with lust watching you garden naked?
ReplyDeleteI walk around in a bra and panties all day.. with MAYBE a tank top.
ReplyDeleteMy kids go around in their undies most of the time. I wonder where they get this from? :D
I promise to be dressed by 10am every day if John promises no medical emergencies before 10:am every day . . .
ReplyDeletedeal???????
Note, it's 10:22 and I'm still jammie-clad.