Last night, as I was walking down the street, there were three little girls playing in a front yard. Their game seemed to require that one of them have a blanket over her head and chase around after the other two. Anyway, as I was walking by, Blanket heard me and thought I was one of her friends, so she started walking after me. Then her friends, giggling, yelled, "No, that's not us! That's a woman!"
A woman? I'm not old!
5 comments:
more like... that's a teenager!
haha.
um ms. dahlke, I believe you are getting a bit up there...
Yes you are. Sowwy!
Well, you WILL be 22 this month.
oldie cakes
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