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Parental misses

07/18/2016 by Holly

Ya know, sometimes you miss one and you get this:

Which of these things is not like the other one.

Which of these things is not like the other one.

And sometimes you miss one and you get this:

Yep, that's a face tatt.

Yep, that’s a face tatt.

David said, “How?” And I said, “What?? Ok, so maybe I handed them the wet paper towels and didn’t supervise…”

Look, at least it’s not a gang sign.

On second thought…

That would explain SO MUCH…

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I'm Holly from zone 7b.
My veggies grow above ground where the rabbits help themselves, and the flowers grow in ground where the children help themselves. Sometimes I wish I was a pioneer. Then I move the clothes from the washer to the dryer and think better of it.

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