If only I was rich instead of so damn beautiful.
That's my mom's saying. But, on Sunday night..it's mine.
I want to stay home and play all day. Every day. Be silly. Drink coffee. Walk to the beach. Kiss my dog. Have snacks. Shop online. Dream. Imagine. Hope. Dance.
But I guess we work to play. And that makes the thought of Monday morning a little sweeter.
Night, night...
Jenn
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