Not cool, mom, not cool. I guess I should be happy I'm finally getting enough hair to style, no matter what style that may be.
Despite my mother's twisted take on recording my childhood, I am developing into what some would call a happy girl. Case in point, this extremely cute (if I do say so myself) photo of me at my mom's office taken today:
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PA - What happened to your mommy's blog? Did she decide it would traumatize you too much later in life if she left it up?
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