No think pink for me this year. I have been waiting to hear if my breast reduction surgery was going to happen this summer like it was supposed to. All I can find out so far is maybe. No one will commit to me, so I don't want to commit to anyone else.
On a much different note.
You know life is good when you run through the house giggling like a school girl while your husband chases you in a race to the bathroom. And you don't give a frac that your adult and teenage kids might see you.
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I am the worst blogger for any kind of regular updates. It is what it is.
