Ward Parties without silly guys.
Remembering how old I will be on Saturday:
My own parents know I can't remember with a darn.
My own parents know I can't remember with a darn.
A pink tree with red lights.
Finding enough time to blog,
facebook,
wrap presents,
deliver cookie dough,
finish shopping,
attend parties,
read my book.
And my favorite one for the day, I can't upload any more photos to Blogger.
It's telling me I have met the free quota. . . 1 GB, so I have to purchase more space...
That's impossible. I don't take that many photos.
Really.
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