my mom told me if you never took a splinter out of your finger it would go into your bloodstream and pierce your heart and you would die. The only way to get it out was with a firey hot needle, ...
lol, FRUIT LEATHER!
well my parents WERE hippies. they used to grow/make everything we ate and wore for that matter lol.
haha o man.. remember those HORRIBLE matching dresses mom always made fo rus for every assembly and convention... its no wonder we didn't have friends...
hey you're just upset cus you didn't have ones made of terrycloth on the top. that kept me and sum soooo cool at yankee.
LOL o man.. yea lemme tell u how i was jealous...
that's it i'm posting a pic later!
My grandmother would make dresses for me and my sister. They were the same pattern, but Rebekah's was always a prettier fabric. I have no problem saying that I was jealous. Her memorial dresses were always better too. They came with cool hats.