Monday, September 12, 2011

Time to dance on the table

This morning I watched, puzzled, as my mother-in-law dug around in the cabinet for my favorite mug and then poured juice into it. OK. Whatever. The next time I looked her way, she had found an old juice glass and filled it with cereal. And that was when I realized that I am way too uptight.

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