Christmas is sandwiched in between my parents' birthdays. On my Mom's birthday on the 23rd, Debby and I took her out for a girls' afternoon. My Dad's is tomorrow. Happy, Happy Birthday to the best parents ever!
I don't remember how or when exactly it started, but sometimes Jon and I look at each other and decide something (or someone) is crazy, bizarre, or NUTS, and we mutter, "Banana sandwiches." This term can also describe life in the Bushwar house, so what better title for a blog about the ooey-gooey and the sometimes crazy moments of my life?
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