Today at the dump, something changed me. I don't know what, but I was really quiet on the way back. I think I might be PMSing because I've been chewing people out. LORD HELP ME WITH MY MOUTH!
On the way back form loading bricks, Casey sat on the tailgate because the washer and drier were in the way. Not long after being on the road he said, "Great, everyone can see my boxers!"
And then I leaned back and looked and said, "I don't see anything."
Then after getting back, John, Casey, Beth and I went to the store. On the way there I gave both John and Casey piggy back rides, proving that I can pick them up. Then Casey wanted another one and he was trying to jump on me. Then he jumped just a little too high and he went flying over me as I fell. We laid there for about 2 seconds and laughed then got up. My leg and arm were bleeding. It was so funny.
On the way back he put his arm around me. I was shocked and said "Get your arm off me!" Even in the lunch line we were flirting. Is he like rally flirting with me, Lord? Or is it just what people see?
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