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All the weather folks say it is.
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Don't you dare ... tell one of the boys what you want/need.
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Most often it seems little things do get bigger. Hey! Minds outta the gutter. I was thinking of little boys and puppies.
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We were near 59/15° this morning, forecast to reach 65/18° for a high.
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Only want the biggest and best for you.
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Mornin'. Have any snow? The temp here has dropped 7 degrees F since 5am when the pup and I got out of bed. The relative humidity has also decreased while the chilly Canadian breeze has increased.
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Or a big distraction
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The day started well thanks.
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I find it helpful.
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Wow. Great photo and amazing amount of work you've done and all without the help off a sturdy young man.
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The meme reminded me that back at the time local restaurants were told they had to close in-house dining one dive took all the dollar bills off the walls. They had ~$10,000. They divided it amongst their staff.
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Since it's nearly a whole day later I hope you had better sleep.
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Mum sends her love in return the pup just wags his tail.
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You know if these two start chattering away in your head you're gonna have to give them voice ...
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So when do we get more? This has all the hallmarks of the adventure-mystery stories I read as a boy with some very grownup perks. Nicely done little brother.
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It certainly seemed so.
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Was there ever any doubt that Liebe would have as strong a personality as her father? It's kinda funny now, give it 15-16 years and we'll see. I have no doubt that she'll be as well behaved as CJ and as naughty.
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Thanks for sharing the link. It was interesting to read.
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Uhm Clo, don't you have dark hair?
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Few years?!? That photo was taken on Val's last birthday. That's why she's wearin' a tiara. Plus, the 18 yearold body she's talkin' about belongs to some poor kid who was jogging past her house that morning. She tased him and dragged him into the house singin' "Happy Birthday to Me!".
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Mornin'. I am at least for this while thank you. And you, is your neck continuing to improve?
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Idle threat ... See.
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Okay, I don't want to be a whiner but dragnabbit my head aches.
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Maybe, providing he remembered to put his pants on today ... uh Marty, you remembered, right?
