And to think we haven't even had gouter (old family and French word for snack), dinner, or pre-bedtime snack.
I sent Evan out into the neighborhood with $3.00 in his pocket and told him to go door to door until someone let him buy a roll of paper towels. I told him not to come home until he had them in hand. He obliged and even came back with the cash. Such a giving hood we live in.


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Know what you need? Feed bags. Just tie em on and they never spill a drop.
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