Sunday, July 28, 2013
209. A boy in the lobby
As we were checking out of the hotel, we noticed this little boy with his cape. I want a cape, too!
From there we took stuff to the Salvation Army, loaded the truck, worked on Mallory's car (the crazy power steering was having issues), scrubbed the house and drove five hours to get back home.
Tired doesn't seem strong enough a word to describe what I am feeling right now.
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