The edge=long weekend at Nattie's. The edge=where you watch ducks for entertainment. The edge=where none of your clothes match and momma doesn't care because only the ducks are gonna see you. The edge=helping Popeye cut trees and haul them to the dump. The edge=running as fast as you can every second of every day. The edge=very happy kids.
Love it...That's how I feel when we go to my parents. Its always back to reality when we head home!
Fun! Sometime I am going to run away to the edge with you. :)
PS...Cody got kicked out of nursery this morning. That 3 hour morning nap he takes just can't be missed....and he's teething again. Poor guy. Poor mommy who had to miss 1/2 of church and HS. :(
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