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Monday, April 28, 2008

Is it a bad sign?

That it is only Monday and I already can't wait for the weekend???

Posted by Betsy, short for Elizabeth, formally known as Esther at 5:50 PM 9 comments:

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Betsy, short for Elizabeth, formally known as Esther: "I am the mother of 4. I am the mother of 4." This is my mantra. Because nothing else matters than my role as their mother. I am a sporadic writer. Baker of bread. Lover of life and family. Fulltime wife and mother, oh and a runner, too.

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