Love means never having to say “I’m sorry…for neglecting you.” Did you catch the first sentence? “I did it again.” Like, this happens frequently, or at least enough to necessitate a trip to Hallmark for a love/apology hybrid card. Oh, yes. There’s a card for that. Run for the hills, I say! (File this little gem under: between you & me…& my therapist.)
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Those ladies at Hallmark sure must be fun at parties. Putting the retirement cards next to the potty training and loss of tooth/teeth cards? I mean, I guess it could technically be in the right place – it Depends. (See what I did there? Ha!) Hooray! You used the potty…just in time to retire and play golf. Yay you!