Have you ever put your kids to bed (assuming you have some around), got out your crocheting (another assumption), went into the kitchen to get a drink, and heard a loud crash from the living room? If you have, I bet you thought one of your kids had come downstairs, right? And having done so, was getting into some sort of mischief. When you arrived in your living room, was it actually a big burning log that had fallen out of your fireplace? I’m just wondering.
Have a good Tuesday.
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