Within the last month, I have had a woman in a wheelchair tell me I have nice legs and a homeless man who probably hasn't seen a dentist in years tell me I have a great smile with perfect teeth. It made me realize that sometimes we don't appreciate what we have until it's gone/the moment has passed.
On a side note, as he was leaving a pub, a Czech boy told me on a scale of 1-3 my breasts are a 3...I think the beer here makes objects bigger than they appear and sometimes you just gotta shake what your mama didn't give ya.
Friday, June 6, 2008
IT TOOK MY MAMA 9 MONTHS TO MAKE ME
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bigger doesn't necessarily mean better
You come up with the coolest blog posts!!! I love it!! And dang look at those legs girl...must be the great workouts you get from that little boy you tend!!! Or I guess it has to have something to do with what your mama gave ya too!!! She did a fine job that woman, props to her! :)
deanna, its joe from the ward back home....you totally crack me up! i miss you! i am glad to know that you are shakin' it! LOL!!!
I think you're perfect, and can only hope that someday I'd have the chance to meet you! Oh, I'm prayin'! :-)
How'd you get to do all of that travelling? I'm so jealous!
Take good care of yourself, k?
dear anonymous friend,
I'm far from perfect. in fact, my mom says i'm just average. tell me who you are and i'll tell you my travel secrets.
xoxoxo
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