But I CANNOT STAND loud eaters. Especially in the morning. Aaron got his thin cheeks from my mother. I can hear everything that goes in his mouth, where it is, how he's chewing, if he's swallowing. It's a sickness. I know this. I also insderstand I have an abnormal number of pet peeves. That's also a sickness.
And then this comes downstairs. I thought she was going to be in a 90s rap video.
And, I'm so proud of myself. Nothing to do with mornings, but I finally resumed work on pajama bottoms for the kids. I'm definitely not a pro but I'm on my way!! Project Runway...here I come!!
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It's not thin cheeks, it's my hollow head. The crunching sounds echo & amplify in my skull.
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