The AC in our new house broke today. Needless to say, the 110 degree day has kindly invated our space. We sat down for dinner and Oaklee said, "It's freaking hot in here!" I told her that she can't say that... then again, I know I am who she learned it from. Yesterday we stopped at Love's truck stop for gas (Oaklee called it lovees). While we were going in, Oaklee said, "Why do we live here. I am boiling!!" Is it bad to be wishing for summer to be over when it just began?
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