On Sunday night when I got home from my long drive, my high-school-aged sophomore sister and our junior exchange student were complaining about doing their homework. I danced around the house because I don't have to do homework again ever!
I taught Seminary this morning for my mom. I had to prepare my lesson last night, and it cut into my Biggest Loser watching. It felt an awful lot like homework.
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You poor thing! However did you survive? :)
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