Middle girl had a party for vball. Wanted me to make TAMALES?! WTF! I told her I'd bring dip....then on my way to work realized....I work at a PIZZA PLACE.....ill take her pizza! Her day had been horrible. She stained her shirt at lunchtime. Fell down the stairs and busted her butt....then....she. shattered her iPhone screen. I know its not like me.... but I felt bad for the poor girl. Before bringing pizza....I stopped, bought her a box of chocolates, and a Mylar "I love you" balloon. Meeting her at the gym door with pizza....chocolate and balloon in Hand, a gust of wind came and PULLED THE BALLOON straight off the string! We both laughed. She said aat least shed seen it.. and I reminded her the thought was what counts. What. A. Day!
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