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My super busy week filtered into the weekend, feel my joy. The broken down car got picked up, don't know if it was by the good tow-truck or the bad (city) tow-truck. But it's gone, and we borrowed the Father-in-Laws mini van for the week. To which he made sure we knew it wasn't a hot rod and not to push it to hard.

Dude, it's a mini van. And I'm not stupid.

Did the Mom's day thing yesterday, instead of playing ball, 'cause I'm a good daughter.

Was having a perfectly good morning, until the Husband pitched a hissy fit because I didn't know he bought camping cutlery over the weekend, and apparently he got a good deal on them. I thought they were tent pegs.