And then there's this one . . . It pretty much describes my life. Tired. Hangers on the bedroom door that should have been put away. Trash can is full. Greasy hair. Haven't had a chance to shower. Bed not made. Squinty little girl getting her finger nails clipped. Asked James to please not take pictures of me and to please wait until I got Molly dressed to take pictures of her. You get the idea.
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Sorry sister. You didn't have to post this picture on the internets you know.
Uncle Jim may have taken it, but you're the one who put it out there.
Want me to come and throw away your hangers?
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