Happy Birthday, Griffin! If I remember right, he was just a baby when you guys moved in to the neighborhood. And by the way, our garage is NEVER clean, but it was for a few brief hours on Friday night. Miracles do happen!
Ironically, since I'm a Mormon, I don't even drink tea. It was my husband, who, over the selection of Christmas cards early in our marriage, told me that my life was "like a little tea party." I didn't know what he meant then and still don't, but I do know that this "tea party" I'm living is bigger, better, messier, and tastier than I ever could have imagined. I'm just trying to record it so I can remember some of the details when the party winds down a bit.
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Oh what a difference two years can make! Who could ever forget the miniature golfing story? Hope you have a wonderful day with Griffin!
Happy Birthday, Griffin! Enjoy your day!
Happy Birthday, Griffin! If I remember right, he was just a baby when you guys moved in to the neighborhood. And by the way, our garage is NEVER clean, but it was for a few brief hours on Friday night. Miracles do happen!
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