The calm before the storm..
Okay.. so it wasn't the best cookout in our short history.. Sofia ran herself into exhaustion, tortured Bobby by calling his name 100 times, had to send Grandpa back to the store to buy some 'unslimy, unexpired hotdogs', wiped ticks off of eachother, and Matthew was a spitup, gas machine.. there's always the 3rd cookout to look forward to.... oy!
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