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Sunday, April 16, 2006
He Loves Me...He Loves Me Not...

Mr. loves me! He really does..

but...yeah, there's always a but...

he let it be known 2 things he isn't happy about today. Wanna hear what they are? Of course you do!

1. My newly painted toe nails...in Hot Pop Blue! (really, that's the name of the color)
digital camera
2. I spent $368.75 at walmart this morning. (he's still mumbling something about its not humanly possible to spend that much money at walmart)

I am totally hoping that if I give him a basket of Easter goodies tomorrow..all will be forgotten..whatcha think?


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1 Comments:
Blogger Laura had this to say:

yeah, Ive dont that much damage in Walmart too.....its very easy!

interesting color on the toes!!!

10:00 AM 

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