I Love Summer Nights…Don’t You? Cinderella’s Dance
Jun 122008

365/120

That’s it.  I’m starting my own chain gang.

If the hard labor doesn’t fix ‘em, maybe the sheer torture of being attached to each other would do the trick.

 

4 Responses to “Oh Sister Where Art Thou?”

  1. Marsha says:

    I feel your pain. Except I have three boys that don’t seem to “remember” to take their junk out of the car. Talk about nasty!

  2. Send them my way, okay?

    We are pretty trashy.

  3. Tracy says:

    Oh… I’m with you. I fight everyday to keep our yard from looking like something out of Deliverance. If it were up to boys… and I hate to say it, Husband… our yard would just be a stockpile of ‘potential’- yeah, you mean JUNK!

  4. Shutterbug says:

    Hey Hallie,
    Sorry I missed Wed. It’s been a crazy week of run and fall into bed. :) I’m sure you can relate. LOL! Anyway, just wanted to srop by and catch up. You’ve been a busy girl. :) The Tea Party looked “fabulous darling”! How sweet is that!
    As for the juice box in the yard, not good. I think your on to something with linking them together. :) LOL!
    Have agood one lady, I gotta run some more and fall into bed later.
    Love,
    Marie :)

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