So I’m standing in my living room yesterday morning when I feel a really strange draft. I know all of the doors and windows were shut because I was getting ready to leave for the day. I look around and suddenly realize this draft is not something I’ve even experienced before. It was the ceiling fan tickling the shaved part of my head!!!! I had to crack up.
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rebmeg78 // July 20, 2008 at 7:49 pm
My sister heather is a good patient & a good sister & I love her a-lot.
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