Anyway. I didn't ask her anything about the bus ride to and from because, frankly, I don't want to know - I'd be scared, then mad, I'm sure.
Upon her return, in what was apparently one piece, she hurriedly gave out the little gifts she had gotten for everyone else.
Mine was this:
It would seem I need to work on my attitude. Which I know.
What you CAN'T see is the fact that this mug holds about a half gallon of your chosen liquid.
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Send that sucker on up this way. I would happily carry it and show it to all who would read it.
And what pray tell will be the chosen beverage to christen said goblet??
OMG, I have that same mug! My one must have from our last Disney trip!
It's on my kitchen counter. I keep a hair scrunchy in it so I can pull my hair back when I cook. Hairs in food is bad.
I.love.that.mug.
Just remember, step 1 is being aware of your problem.
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