My panties on the porch. So, there’s a story…

There was a perfectly good explanation.      Daughter would call it horrifying.      It started out simply enough, as these embarrassing stories often do.      Somehow, Husband and I convinced Daughter to take a walk with us last weekend. We leashed up the pup and headed out. Hiding the house key      Because we wanted to travel light, Husband hid our house key under an outdoor couch cushion.      When we got back from the walk, Husband picked up the

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