About four years ago, my husband was offered a promotion and a fat raise to move to Farmington Hills, which is a suburb outside of Detroit. I have family in Michigan so I considered it. I supported his final decision to decline, even after the company threw in the kitchen sink and the bathtub too. I am SO thankful to God that I trusted my husband’s judgement, because he likes where he is now and this is the kind of stuff that is going on in the Detroit area.
No Camping till you’re twenty.
I’m so glad this ended well.
Could YOU dance with one leg?
I know a LOT of people tuned in to Dancing With the Stars to see if ol’ Heather could get around on that leg. She did better than some with two legs (Billy Ray Cyrus, what the world?) and that’s all I have to say about that.
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