You know, the POS man...the guy that drives the brown truck and brings things to your door?
That's what Zachary calls him.
POS man.
Let your imagination run with that one if you dare... :)
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A day in the life of and random musings by me...mostly about Zachary and baby brother Marcus, the center of my world.
1 comment:
Too funny.
It's remarkable, because I often want to refer to them as the POS man too.
That boy is wise beyond his years.
BTW, glad to see you're back to blogging... about damn time. :-)
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