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Smelly house, it’s not your fault

I picked up the boys from their school this afternoon. As I drove away, I was thinking of the corned beef and cabbage in the crockpot at home. “Just wait ’til we get home, guys! It smells soooo good!” I gushed.

Ryley said, “Oh, did you finally buy some Febreze?”

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