They say this is my mom and dad--I'm sure that's my dad, but that woman doesn't look AT ALL like my mom. It was kind of good because then I didn't have to scream and cry when she left for the evening. (It also didn't hurt that my babysitter was a cute blonde....)
The whole birthday crew at Soba--I'm glad I wasn't there. Not enough stuff for me to break.
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