"No more pencils, no more books, no more teachers' dirty looks"
Yesterday was the last day of taking kids to school, so I slept in a bit this morning. Thinking about driving 7 hours to NYC for my granddaughter's 5th grade graduation BBQ. I could wait 'til she graduates high school, but I'd be 81 by then if I'm still above ground. Holy guacamole! I'm not ready for the rockin' chair yet, I climbed a tree just yesterday.
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