Sam went shooting with a group of girls from church. They all required manly muscle to stand behind them because the kick on this wee bitty gun was strong enough to push them over.
She enjoyed herself way too much. As soon as she arrived home, she declared, "The first thing I'm doing when I turn 21, is buying a gun!" I really hope she has a job and isn't living at home when that time arrives.
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This was the first time this girl stopped talking in the last 2 weeks. I had forgotten what silence sounded like. I begged the technician to let her come back tomorrow. I think I even had a big, salty tear in my eye. She still turned me down.
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I am a tightly wound individual. Shocking, I know. I'm uptight, I thrive on structure. The only day I ever spend in my pajamas is Christmas. I think earrings should be worn every day. I hate skits and costumes. Truly.
So, imagine the stunning moment when I went shopping with Todd and Addie and I let my guard down. In the midst of Claire's, I donned glitter glasses and a peace sign. I even shocked myself. Addie took a picture because I don't expect it to happen again. Like, ever.
Let the new year begin :)
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Yes, you let your guard down! You're ever so perfectly sporting an amazing yellow jacket. That takes a special person with some awesome class and great style ... maybe someday I'll be thin enough to ask to borrow it! HA!
I miss you, Queen!!!
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