Girls I have to tell you…the tears come. Without warning or reason.
On Monday a while back, we had errands to run when I got home from work. We went to Lowe’s, then Walmart, then filled up the truck with fuel, then ran to a “fast food” place. I ordered light…but still. It was what it was.
THEN while driving the very short distance back home, I teared up. Reason? Who knows. There doesn’t have to be a reason. It happens.
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