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Monday, March 30, 2009

Crying over ripped pants.


Easter Sunday in '82 I believe. There I am crying because I just fell and ripped a big hole in the knee of a very dashing corduroy suit that Betty or Mom purchased for me. This is after both of them repeatedly told me to stop running. Let this be a lesson to Katey, Nolan, Melia, and Lilly. Don't run in your Easter Sunday outfit or you too will end up in a silly picture on the internet.
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  1. Anonymous8:36 PM

    Toddy ~ such a sweetie cutie pie, but who in the heck owned that beater out in front?

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