Not sure what it means when the glass man pulls up to your house and greets you by name. At this point, he's a familiar face and he remembers all the individual panes he's replaced.
Ah! Boys, soccer balls, windows....I can only hope they grow up to have children of their own.
random thoughts from the mind of a progressive mom in Houston, struggling with parenting, politics, hot topics & more.
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Yup, payback is awesome. I enjoy watching every minute of it.
-Bug
Oh, no! It's the mother's curse... "I hope someday you grow up and have a son/daughter just like you!"
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