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My beautiful daughter, it's all for you.
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Hot Tea, Hot Polish
Sophie.
While getting my nails ready for a Tiger's game tonight, you sweetly told me that your purple polish was coming off (it wasn't) and that you want nails like Momma. So, that's what we did.
Momma.
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Megan O'Neil-Bajorek
Married with children,
I say inappropriate things at times. And I'm perpetually awkward;
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