The doorbell rings...at dinnertime...you KNOW what that means...groan. I walk around the long way to see through the window who it is with the full intention of ignoring them if I see a clipboard and a name tag.
What I saw through the window made me call Big C over to join me...I want to hear, in the comments section, what you think it could be...
It must have been the driver for some kind of truck, or maybe a mail delivery Grandma Carol
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ReplyDeletea monkey in a clown outfit with truck balloons. MT
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