Goodness sakes, where is my Grandma anyway??
Just a clutching and terrible wish for her in my arms.
Well, Jay placed a beef roast and vegetables in the big crock pot early this morning, and that explains why.
Oh, yeah, yeah.
This is the fall wreath I hung on that old nail on the front door.
Yes, it's very sad. Let me grab a box of Kleenex now.
And their math problems.
Tim has that precise little handwriting, looks like a machine wrote it.
Yeah, that's a lot of vowels. Let's go sleep now. And vote tomorrow.