Rat- tat - tat
My brain is empty, with little to offer. The few, the proud, my brain cells, were sacrificed to the end-of-school gods; the ones that beckon with Awards and Assemblies and Parties. Oh sure, a couple of lines would blaze through my mind this past week, and I would start forming a Post. But then I would come to and clap while the trophies were divvied up.
It was a week of paying attention.
Zack and his teacher on the big day
Zack and Austin on Father's day (Aunt Lori too).
Lexi bridges to Junior Girl Scouts
Greg on Father's Day
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I'm off to get groceries. With proper care and nourishment, I hope to boot up my brain and reclaim my status as asuperawesomerocking reliable blogger.
end+of+school soccer graduation girl+scouts father's+day
It was a week of paying attention.
Zack and his teacher on the big day
Zack and Austin on Father's day (Aunt Lori too).
Lexi bridges to Junior Girl Scouts
Greg on Father's Day
**********
I'm off to get groceries. With proper care and nourishment, I hope to boot up my brain and reclaim my status as a
end+of+school soccer graduation girl+scouts father's+day
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I am impressed that you manage to write as often as you do!