I never let them mess with my hair... IT HURTS!!!! Today I let them...
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Mar 12, 2009
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Happenings of a large unorthodox family and the ramblings of me.
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2) Comment freely or talk to me face to face, and be prepared for further honesty and opinions.
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- Tricia
- California, United States
- Lucky enough to stay home, a bit crazy, stubborn, mother of eight, partner to one.
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2 comments:
Ouch!
Thank goodness they couldn't see your face.
We had a neighbor who would let me comb her hair for hours.
Now I can't imagine how she could stand it.
How did the hip surgery go?
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