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Locked Out

Backstory: I e-mailed my mom to tell her (after bragging about not doing it for several months) I had finally locked myself out of the house.

I remember the time I locked you in the car accidentally when you were napping and at the same time I was locked out of the apartment cause the keys were attached to the same ones that were in the car. .  (I did it twice).    I had to call your Dad to come get you out and get us in the apartment.  Yeah, good times.    Haaaaaaaa……….   Not funny, well sort of.

I’m SO ADD!   I’m trying to pack, not very well.   A long haul move is much easier to pack for than a short 5 minute move, cause you keep saying “Oh, I’ll just put this in the car like it is”….  UGH!

Have a better day.  I think I would rather be working for cash than this working.    Nah….  just kidding. Love ya,Mom

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