Jack and his accomplice, Sam, gathered every single blanket and pillow on the first floor and piled them on top of themselves. I have weird children.
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Many moons ago, I met a boy (really, we were just kids), and through a weird twist of fate he became MY boy...and later my husband...and then the father of my children. So, this is life with my boys--I wouldn't have it any other way!
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Oh yeah, weird, but very fun!!! Grandma would have fun in that bunch of blankets and Grandkids!
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