The picture is a bit dark, but it was an important Wednesday morning. Up the stairs we go and Ryan was headed to 6th grade, me to work, Mike to high school, and Jared to his last day at AT&T. Scout was just photo bombing. I cannot believe that Mike is in high school. Stop the madness, please, make it stop. I am pumped that Jared (and I) have taken the plunge and he has quit a terrible job that made him absolutely miserable. We are continuing on this path of craziness and I'm trying to remain seated for the remainder of the ride.
In other news, I wore that same outfit to work on Monday and Wednesday. Bold, daring, broke? Rather we were staying with Warren and Jackie and decided to hang around for an extra evening. I've got to start packing more clothing. I've been a light packer since having to carry everything on my back through Europe. Nothing extra, no just-in-cases, no fashion statements. Well, maybe wearing the same brightly colored skirt twice within three days is a fashion statement. Hmpf.
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