To celebrate the anniversary of when Mount St. Helens blew its top in 1980, Jeremy and I both tried very hard not to blow our tops. Sometimes it seems that the 2-year old picks the days when we're trying extra hard to keep our tempers to get into the most mischief. Why is that?
Besides not erupting, for dinner I made myself a spaghetti volcano. Tee Hee.
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