Welcome to my life. I walk in the door from a grueling day in the classroom with my fiesty twelve year olds to find our house a disaster and someone coming over to look to repair our bathroom in fifteen minutes. After stashing Andy’s belongings in every corner of the house, he walks in with a grin on his face and says, “Hello Honey, oh, yeah, I forgot to pick up my stuff.” Then proceeds to give the lovely dog all the attention. Andy, …..you goonie!!

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