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April 25, 2008



ahhh the old lady cataract glasses! Got to love those! How I wish I would have been waiting outside paparazzi style to snap pictures as you left!


Lately I have to move closer to the light to read fine print. I need to make the trek to the eye doctor too, but I'm in denial.

I bet if YOU went there in a pink tutu they'd have given you a plastic toy too. That and meds. :)

New Diva

You are clearly too cool for me, but thanks for letting me hang out with you anyway!


I feel your pain. I had to set my text messaging font options to "large" this weekend. And to beat it all, a 10-year-old kid in the baseball concession stand is the one who showed me how to do it. Now I can text WITHOUT my glasses! LOL

Love your blog!


Thanks for making me think about Harry Cary! I love to do impressions of him. "What's your favorite planet?" My office mates will thank you, too!


If you were a hot dog would you eat yourself?

-Just had to get one more in!


There's nothing like a fluffy skirt to make you want to twirl and leap...

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