That's how humid it is here. And somehow it feels like 90%.
Maybe that's the northern girl in me.
And honestly, it is making us all crabby.
c.r.a.b.b.y.
Jeb just snapped about Anna about nothing. So I snipped at him to knock it off.
Snip, snap.
Minnesota August heat. Not for the faint of heart.
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