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to have met the guy I’m in love with.

I’m glad she agreed

to hook up with us, even though

Mom was livid.

Bonus:

She brought Hunter

along. And yes, he remembered me.

Every High

Has an equal, measurable low:

One:

Baking cookies with the girls. Slice-

and-bake dough,

a brand-new oven, and spotless

Teflon cookie sheets,

and no matter how hard I tried, how diligently

I watched them, I burned every

single batch.

Bonus:

LaTreya’s observation:

Mommy never burned the cookies.

Two:

My first real argument with Trey,

after a three-day

bender, both of us booming toward

a major crash.

He had the nerve to mention this

girl in Stockton

who has a thing for him, and tell me she’s cute.

Bonus:

This fabulous information: