Trips to Bangor are always tiring. Spencer threw all of his binkies in the box of goodwill donations, we didn’t discover that until he was screaming on the way to our final stop. So we got to drive home with a yelling boy for an hour. But it was done. And now that all of our errands have been taken care of, come Saturday, Matt and I will turn off the phone and spend however long it takes to read “Breaking Dawn”. He will read it out loud while I paint and do other misc jobs and the girls have a Barbie, Strawberry Shortcake and Princess marathon.
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