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The most annoying sound in the world has got to be my alarm clock’s ring. No matter what time it goe..

A long, long time ago, my husband, who at the time was just my boyfriend, decided to cook me dinner...

After yesterday’s embarrassing-my-husband-by-pointing-out-his-lack-of-cooking-skills story, I promis..

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