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Mustard Hands

Bryson and I went down to our neighborhood park for National Night Out tonight.  He was in a hurry to eat his hotdog so he could go play.

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I Love Mustard

from an email -BG — I Love Mustard. (This is a true story. If you have children you will probably relate to this father.) As ham sandwiches go, it was perfection: a thick slab of ham on a fresh bun … Continue reading

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