The girls are still out of town.
This is where married people go, after dinner dates.
Nothing says romance, like Trey taking care of his "honey do-list."
I told him, he's my man slave and he has to fix things for me (always and forever).
This is where I have to run, when I decide not to run before the girls wake up. This was Monday morning, before they went to Abilene.
Dakota Happy
And Sassy-Pants
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