Running errands around after I picked up Rojo from his last (1/2) day of school:
Me: Oh, darn, I forgot to get gas before I picked you up, now I'm low.
Him: Honey, you don't need gas, LOVE is all you need!
Thursday, June 14, 2012
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Would that it were true!
Or that I could run my car on pet hair because I have enough of that floating around my house and collecting in tumbleweeds in the corners to keep my car going for a long, long time.
Love.
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