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The Journal of A. Paige White 11/16/7
11/16/2007 07:30 p.m.
The Company Christmas party invitations were a great success despite (lol, because of)my inability to do them exactly as instructed. They look very classy. I understand we're doing dirty santa again this year. I came away with exactly what I wanted of all the loot, last year. We're going to party at some fancy digs this year. I'm looking forward to seeing that place.
Kim's mom sent an invitation to Thanksgiving dinner through Kim yesterday too. Megan smirked and said "invitation to meet the in-laws"... Kim already feels like part of the family anyway. Just another one of my youngins. They are all so precious.
Chip sent one of those, oh my God-that's just mean, emails again. Whew. He missed his calling in writing. Mercy. Sure does know how to fan sensory flames with his tiptoeing, typing fingertips. I fully intend to get a full hours worth of him playing with my hair. Lick his lips at least that long too.
miss you baby.
miss you
*_* upon reflection, one of the unexpected (all the more cherished and good for a lasting grin) benefits of writing something corny is the reassurance of a good and lasting gag for the needy. For a long while one could hope. yup. Still smiling over the thought.
I am currently Fabulous
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