Back to Work
I thought I was tired last week, when I was still on vacation. Now that I'm back at work, I know the real meaning of the word. It's even harder on the Missus, since she makes sure that I get some sleep so I don't drive into a tree on the way to work. Not to be a total cornball, but I have to say that it is all worth it when I get home and see those cute little faces. Only eighteen more years to go!

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Eighteen??? What's your secret? Mine I'm sure will bug me til I'm dead. :)
I'm just hoping that I'll get more sleep after they move out.
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