So, Michelle, my mom, my sisters-in-law, and my nieces (except for the youngest) are getting together at Michelle's place tonight for a girls' night. Am I the only one who thinks that my life just keeps getting stranger and stranger?
My one source of solace is that they've promised not to mention my name at at all tonight. Not even once. Mum's the word. Zippo. I totally believe them.
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I would have totally believed them, too. But I heard this echo of "Ethan . . . Eth . . Eth . ." over my house and most likely over the whole county.
I think it's AWESOME!
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