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My mommy calls me her sweet angel but I keep trying to explain to her that I don't have any wings. She just laughs and says that I was a precious gift sent down by God and that's why I'm her sweet angel. Boy, do grown ups confuse me. |
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When I get big, I want to have a pet crawfish...oh, and a pet horse, and a pet lizard, and a pet frog...oh and a pet elephant who would let me ride on his back while I feed him peanuts. I like animals a whole bunch. My granny's cats run from me...she says that's cause they're scaredy cats.... that's funny. It's my bedtime now. Come back & see me! |
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Questions? Comments (only accepting good ones *grin*)? Please e-mail me at katye@bellsouth.net