After a week at the beach and three more weeks running around outside on a farm Lathen has gotten a good bronze color to his skin. One night during our trip I was sitting on the bed, Lathen came over and sat down beside me. He looked down and then said, "You're a lot whiter than me mom!" Yes Lathen, your mother is a pale red-head thank you for noticing.
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
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We white girls gotta stick together! I was walking done the hall at work and one of the residents said, "Oh! I like your knee highs!" I was wearing crop pants and the "knee highs" she refered to were my legs.
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