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Um, it I had thought of making spaghetti for dinner tonight...then I change my mind! That's too much work!
Spaghetti is one of our weekly meals, and it never fails to be one of the messiest. I usually find little piles or pieces of it somewhere strange after dinner - like in the blinds or on the lightswtich. Or my favorite - tiny red sauce fingerprints on MY clothes.
The best laid plans . . .
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