I haven't been to White Rock yet this season, and I'm kinda missing it. OK, yeah, sure, I was at that awesome beach in Mexico, where apparently, they sold to-die-for shrimp tacos and all. But I want it all; new experiences and old ones.
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So we stayed home.
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And that was that. Tuesday is over.
The Mexico blog is pretty much all loaded up.
Smug Mug now has copies of all my Mexico photos.
And Madisen & Sharalyn dropped off some flowers and a gift for me.
Not a bad day, all in all.
Three things I'm thankful for:
1. Warm evenings.
2. White candles.
3. I live in a house that does not have a dirt floor. Yes, it has a dirty floor, but that's not the same.
Shalom,
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