Camping with my dirty bird. She was so filthy that wipes weren't going to cut it. She had to take several sink baths.
posted by Davinie Fiero @ 9:24 AM
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Friday, September 08, 2006
Camping with my dirty bird. She was so filthy that wipes weren't going to cut it. She had to take several sink baths.
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I have that exact same pillowcase!!!!
Well, that explains where this comforter came from. I must have stolen it from mom! I don't have any pillowcases... just the comforter, and we use it for camping. So silly!
he he.... 16 years old I complained so loudly that I hated my bed stuff that Mom went to KMart and got that bed-in-a-bag. I think we all have remnnents of Crane somewhere in our closets...I too have one of the shams..
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