Sunday, April 26, 2015

You know it's going to be a great day, when you wake up smelling like campfire and your face is sticky with marshmallows and chocolate.  Then, you convince your parents to have strawberry pancakes (with extra whip) for breakfast, not take an afternoon rest, AND fork up some cash for the ice cream man.  You and your Morningstar bestie make a new friend,

and you get to tell your favorite stories to Papi. 
The day really couldn't get much better, running in bare feet and playing with your babies.   Best. Day. Ever - until it's time to go inside, you fall and scrape your knee on the drive way, and you find out that you need to take a bath...

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