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I Don’t Do Windows

February 24, 2010 ⋅ Email This Post Email This Post ⋅ Print This Post Print This Post ⋅ Post a comment

My mother was downright adorable. She kept our house spotless and organized (including closets and drawers) worked a hard day at the office, prepared 3-course meals for the family, held hands with my father, and loved pretty clothes.

Me? I do not even own an iron.

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  1. aahhh…. one of the lovely benefits of flying solo …. living how you like :-) … oh, and not having the toilet seat left up ;-) ;-)

    Posted by io. | February 25, 2010, 6:28 am

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