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| "Oh Chairlene, how you doin?" |
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| "Oh I'm fine, still holding up so to speak" Giggled Chairlene | "Who are you talking to Chairlene?" Mumbled Chairold. |
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Another Mom trying to keep up with my 3 Young Men(no longer boys) and remember all the great things going on in their lives. This is where I write my thoughts. If you want to read, go ahead, pull up a coffee. Lately it seems I talk more to and about the lawn furniture than the kids.
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Uh oh! I fear Chairold has his head buried in the snow. Chairlene is only not-at-all human. If Chairlton woos her with the Chairlton dance, Chairold will have to wait until spring to drown his sorrows.
The saga continues...
Always fun to see Chairlton!
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