I'm back and despite what it looks like, I am not neglecting you, my sweet, unconditionally loving bloggie poo. In fact you would be proud of me! I am (trying to get through) breathing and savoring the hazy days that follow a rockin' and rollin' jam fest in Grant Park. My days of gaga screams, pina coladas, cheese sticks and paint are over, tear, and re-entering a world filled with big girl responsibilities is draining and I just need your support. We will play tomorrow. I promise there will be colorful pictures, tasty treats, and maybe even a dancing toothbrush or if you are really lucky, a magical light saber.
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