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Friday, March 30, 2007
Friendship
Thought for the day-true friends are those that when they see you at your worst, completely up to your neck in crap, they look at you, and all they see is YOU. And they come bearing buckets to help haul the crap away.
I think I'd also be trying to dig in your diaper bag for wipies so I could help you clean up. Or maybe a nearby garden hose with sprayer attachment would help! I'd love you even if you smelled like poop. That sounded so much nicer in my head! I swear! Big hugs!
4 comments:
Sweet quote :)
I think I'd also be trying to dig in your diaper bag for wipies so I could help you clean up. Or maybe a nearby garden hose with sprayer attachment would help! I'd love you even if you smelled like poop. That sounded so much nicer in my head! I swear! Big hugs!
Hear hear!
Or is that here here?
I can never remember.
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