CINDERELLIIEEEE!!!!
For the hundredth time I have seen this film today. Not your typical favourite for an 8 year old boy but it sure is Sam's. The same boy who declared in public to a cashier that I look like a pig. Ahh well, you win some you lose some.
Molly don't kick Dave in the shins. I hear he has fragile bones. And dang it Dave, why don't you and Leigh join me in the EU? I am having a tough time finding someone who wants to galavant with me.
Chris, believe it or not they hold 10 gallons. (the cowboy hat) the original hat was meant to hold water so that a cowboy could water his horse. Albeit gallons weren't exactley the same size that they are today. Just a random fact from my hat store/restorer days.
Ever notice how, when absent from a stressful situation it grows in your mind to the point were it reduces you to a blubbering heap at 5am in the morning? I had a moment like that. Don't you just want to slap yourself when you realize that you aren't as strong as you thought and you've taken on more then you thought you could? Well do you? Please say yes, then I shall feel normal. For awhile at least. Turns out that I can handle stress I just need to bitch about it to my parents for three days. I'm sure I am a real joy for my lovely folks. I can't wait to have kids so I can be their sounding board. And I'm not being sarcastic. really. It's kinda flatterring in a strange way when someone feels safe enough around you to just let it all hang out. The good and the bad.
I read an essay recently that discussed that love without conversation is doomed to die. The sharing of our dreams and inner most thoughts is what bonds us together. To be able to show all of ourselves to another being is incredible. Sounds simple but boy, is that a complicated arena to work out. Kinda like the gospel...I won't even go there. Smarter individuals then me have expounded in print the complexities of Christ and his Church. I'd make myself crazed with trying to convey everything I think and feel. Hmmmm maybe that's why I should get myself a husband. Captive audience! Sweet.


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That's what I meant, that is the hat doesn't hold 'today's gallon. Or I am way off on measurements. The hat would have to be much larger. Then, it would probably even fit my metorite sized heed (spelling for oversized heads).
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