The kids and I were playing in the backyard when I heard the mailtruck go by. As I do any other day, I allowed Bree to go retrieve the mail. All the way from our mailbox by the road to the backyard, Bree is excitedly screaming:
"Look Momma! Daddy got a boy magazine! Daddy got a boy magazine! Daddy got a boy magazine!"
Oh dear goodness, what must the three neighbors that were out working in their yards think?
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