I was cleaning in the laundry room and kept hearing a sound. Something coming from the kitchen? I thought one of the kids had come down and was playing with a toy on the tile floor. I walked out into the front entry and nearly walked into this...
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It had walked itself from the kitchen and sort of snuck up on me. Here are a few other things that have a habit of sneaking up on me.
- mornings - when I'd rather sleep in
- dirty laundry - just when I think I'm caught up
- bills - didn't I just pay those last month?
- chin hairs - no explanation needed
What are yours?
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