I wish we could bottle it. The fun. The laughter. The friends.
I miss the banshee's. I love vacation. I am extremely grateful for the good times we had.
The boys were making them "nuts"!
I can not imagine life with the two eldest banshee's being opposite sexes in the teenage years.
The song we sing when stressed comes to mind--
"Lord have mercy, Christ have mercy"
No doubt we will be in need of it.
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