Carving pumpkins tonight made me think of this. Now you can think of it too when you smell pumpkin guts. By the way, that was a one-time phenomenon. Sweet Brandon's breath doesn't always smell like a pumpkin, thank goodness.
Here's something else that made me laugh today: A new bride said to her mother on her wedding day, "Oh, Mom, I'm so happy! I'm at the end of my troubles." "Yes, dear," replied the wise mother, "but which end?"
Brandon certainly carves fancier pumpkins than I. But he will be at work until 11 tonight so I had to go it alone. Last night he worked until 9:30. Mind you, he goes to work at 6. He is a very tired guy. We should have carved a sleepy, glasses-wearing pumpkin to honor him for all he does for our family, bless his heart.
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I love Anika's facial expression. You are amazing. It is hard when husbands are gone so much and you seem to be alone a lot. I hope you are holding up okay. Did Janna have her baby? Miss you
No, she didn't have it yet but she is sooooo close. She was due Sunday.
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