Wednesday Apr 07, 2004

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I hung out with some girlfriends last night, and walked through the door around 11pm to find my husband
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in the kitchen....
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doing...
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the dishes...

oh my goodness. How did I get so lucky? love
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wonderpants:
It's up on my roof and will not let up with all the goddamn crowin' kiss
Cockadoodledoo!


[Edited on Apr 07, 2004 9:33PM]
mizzzzzz:
hhahahah stop with the lying, he doesnt ever stop bitching about packing his needles, AS IF he would do the dishes on his own.

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