That’s me. I’m living in a state of sheer gid. Why, you ask? Because tomorrow at noon Bill and I are taking our three little rats for an “Aunt Becky sleepover”. Then we are heading to the oh-so-posh Embassy Suites on the Plaza, again courtesy of Aunt Becky.
Please don’t expect to hear from me again until Sunday evening at the earliest because I, my friends, will be off enjoying kid-free privacy in a gorgeous hotel with my loving husband. Yeah. You’re giddy on my behalf, aren’t you? I know. I love you, too.
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