This is the door to the basement. The boys leave this door open just like the toilet seats are left up. Drives me batty. Close the door so I don’t have to listen to the constant sound of gunfire from the XBox!
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I knew I was starting to settle in to life South of the Mason-Dixon Line when I uttered "Well, bless your heart" and "eh" in the same breath. Even though I was raised in the Mid-West, I'll always have a part of Ontario left in me. I love my new life in the South.
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