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| My smile masks my confusion over which I find more hideous . . . my hair, my shirt, or my sofa. |
Dinner last night: tacos, Spanish rice, corn
Exactly one year ago:
Tuesday, August 9, 2011
The Higher the Hair, the Closer to Jesus
I was cleaning out a box of junk from the garage when I came across an old scrapbook that included a picture we took of ourselves on our first wedding anniversary.
Dinner last night: tacos, Spanish rice, corn
Dinner last night: tacos, Spanish rice, corn
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Just your blog title has me laughing. Thank goodness our hair is something that can change with the ages.
I agree with Katherine about the title. Funny!
LOL......great title Kim =]
Cute picture too. =]
I remember I always thought you were so beautiful! Here's proof! Matching bangs? is that what attracted you to each other ? :)
The title of this post cracked me up!
Don't hate me but you kinda look like Marie Osmond and your hubby looks like Andy Gibb.
Seriously, that was my first thought when I saw that pic, which I actually think is a really cute pic!
That's some big hair. Seriously.
Chuckle.
I think you look cute! I also think I had your shirt.
Oh, ho,
I remember that look, Kim.
Love it.
you sure you aren't from Texas?
So lovely. I'm in the former big hair club as well.
Yes, those vuvu's, it goes to all the soccer here. Inside the stadium, on the way, outside even in their lounge.
Ha, ha. Your hair is quite large.
LisaDay
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