Oh. . I know where to start. Hot dogs, hamburgers. . . we ate it all. Me and mom. We were too full to eat the watermelon. Later that night, though, I wished I hadn't left the Mayfield's mint chocolate chip ice cream at her house.
That's about all I've got this morning. Just the usual driveling report on how I slept, what I drank, what I fear, what I desire. It's difficult to write every day sometimes.
That's o.k. They say a picture is worth a thousand words. That's about right.
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