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Spaghettios With Sliced Us
now, with more us.
Thursday, August 21, 2008
I wanna be like her when I grow up.
Scarlett and I are off to Connecticut tomorrow.
Someone
is turning 40 this weekend, and we thought we'd hand deliver our birthday present.
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I wanna be like her when I grow up.
How on earth did I NOT see this coming?
Wait till she figures out she can put Alice in there.
What passes for a reptile in these parts.
I've been hiding. From bugs.
Look Ma! No Brace!
Just picture it in a pink tutu. With spurs.
Go ahead. Look it up on Wikipedia. I'll wait.
Greyscale is the New Black.
To the nice lady at Biggs:
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Libby
Caffeine addict. Slightly distracted mom. Grocery Store afficianado. Unfortunate expert in Developmental Dysplasia of the Hip.
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