For most of my life, most often when I was small, my sister L has told this story: "When I found out Mom was pregnant, I prayed that Heavenly Father would give me a baby sister. After you came, I prayed he'd take you back."
Then she laughs.
Thursday, September 15, 2005
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Jeezus.
Okay, tell us where we can all meet to give her a good smaking. No one disses my amazib and gets away with it.
--taps foot--
OK, I just read the whole case against L all at once here, and I am brimming full of righteous rage. What bile. I want to hug you and kick her ass at the same time.
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