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    mom45

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    Wrapping done for now.

    Need to make ugly Christmas sweaters. The kids want a family picture in them at Christmas. I think we can decorate our own cheaper than buying them already done.
     

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    My pitbull is like that - kinda crazy - he'll try to get into any box he thinks he can fit in


    My nephew posted on Facebook that his pit and the mastiff (female) that showed up last year apparently created 10 puppies for him. I don't know why he didn't get Bella spayed, but Tank and Bella are now proud parents. Those are going to be BIG puppies.

    I guess I better go eat something so my stomach isn't growling during the meeting.

    BBL
     

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    Hello darkness, my old friend
    I've come to talk with you again
    Because a vision softly creeping
    Left its seeds while I was sleeping
    And the vision that was planted in my brain
    Still remains
     

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    In restless dreams I walked alone
    Narrow streets of cobblestone
    'Neath the halo of a street lamp
    I turned my collar to the cold and damp
    When my eyes were stabbed by the flash of a neon light
    That split the night
     
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