Let me tell you, how much I miss waking up to the smell of my mom making sunday morning breakfast. I can hear the eggs frying, smell the biscuts baking and just taste the gravy. Oh it's heaven folks. Pure Heaven. It's time like these I miss living at home. Last night, i spent about an hour schooling my lil sis (brit) in the fine art of getting her
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