As the days slip by...no who am I kidding. I'm on an out of control merry-go-round! Craziness is everywhere and the Boss is running the show.
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Our neighbor picked the blackberries. Boss ate the blackberries. At least the neighbor was a good sport. |
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That same neighbor was having a spend the night for her daughter. The Queen was invited, we weren't. (Probably because of the blackberries.) So WE got ice cream. I SCREAM, YOU SCREAM, WE ALL SCREAM FOR ICE CREAM!!
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Boss thought the Monkey's work needed a little help. Where was she you might ask? |
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She might have been here plotting global domination, or... |
She might be practicing for....something. Only she knows.
I did manage to organize another room with the Boss's help or lack of help. His idea of helping and my idea of helping don't always match.
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