Every day of our life is an echo. Some form of lesson that we have survived for yet another 24 hours. So as much as I can I will document my echoes for the generations after me to learn and read from. Pay close attention for these are my echoes!
6:42am and I have to clean the car that my wife was driving. We found a year old baked potato in a to-go box under the passenger seat. Had been thinking Niree's feet were stinking! lol! We laughed so hard!
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