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Thursday, September 30, 2010


This morning, after running around like a chicken with my head cut off trying to get everything packed for the festival this weekend, I went downstairs and found a lunch box sitting on the counter for me.

I got to work and opened it up and found a cute, little tea towel, a sparkly spoon and a little note.

Is that a good mother-in-law or what?

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