tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8542087.post110706727059662668..comments2023-05-15T08:56:19.625-07:00Comments on Blah...blah...blahging thru this journey: An extra keyMama Beckhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08077058574318709404noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8542087.post-1107584618657190322005-02-04T22:23:00.000-08:002005-02-04T22:23:00.000-08:00BEFORE HE LEFT BECKY'S HUSBAND TOLD HER HE WAS LEA...BEFORE HE LEFT BECKY'S HUSBAND TOLD HER HE WAS LEAVEING HIS KEYS ALL THREE SETS IN THEUTILITY ROOM SO THERE WAS AN EXTRA KEY IN THEREAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8542087.post-1107109564491227752005-01-30T10:26:00.000-08:002005-01-30T10:26:00.000-08:00Jim said maybe Max thought you said "walk off" and...Jim said maybe Max thought you said "walk off" and being the ever obedient child, he did.<br />Yes, things will go wrong when husbands are gone that never go wrong when they are home. I think it's just the universe's little way of making sure we appreciate them. (Brian handcuffed Chris to the bedrail on the bunkbeds and we didn't know where the key was and I had to go to work and...of course Jim was out of town)LSmithHoustonhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13779379864933279458noreply@blogger.com