Thursday, February 19, 2009


Setting: In my car trying to go to church, last Sunday.

Caitrin: Mom!! I need Belle. Please go get my Belle. (a 2 inch Beauty and the Beast plastic doll)

I run into the house to appease my child's hysterics.

Caitrin: Oh.. Thank you mama. Now all my friends won't think I'm weird.

Too late, I'm already sold.

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