Up a Creek in Lower Slower Delaware

I made my pies.  We had burritos for supper.  Now I’m waiting for my son which is stupid because he hasn’t even left yet.  It takes two hours to get here.  It’s a terrible day to be driving.  That’s why he is waiting until 7PM to leave.  I hope he remembers the cider and pumpkin pie.  I’m waiting.

Tags: waiting

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