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Saturday, December 18, 2010
saturday morning breakfast
I woke up this morning to the smell of bacon frying and cinnamon rolls baking. Ah, sometimes it's the smallest things that make life worth living.
2 comments:
Lorna
said...
You ate all your bacon first!!!
December 18, 2010 8:48 PM
Unknown
said...
Isn't that the normal procedure?
December 19, 2010 9:58 AM
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You ate all your bacon first!!!
Isn't that the normal procedure?
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