Too much, too much, too much, too much, TOO MUCH, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, TOO MUCH, too much, too much, too much, too much, too much, TOO MUCH, too much, too much.
I wish you here. It's all just too much. Do you ever feel that way?
Love, Mary
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Awww... Poor Mary. I do know how you feel! But, you are sooooooooooooo lucky because you get the pleasure of seeing ME on Sunday! Yay! Your week just got better!
ReplyDeletemm you are very lucky :)
ReplyDeleteAnd I do believe I know how you feel. You have no idea how (despite the fact I'm glad I get to see my sis and go to California) badly I wish I were going home for Thanksgiving.
I'll try not to think about it...
i suppose it's better than "not enough"...
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