Saturday, December 25, 2004

pie

Santa was good to me. He brought me a exactly what I wanted. I am pleased. Although not quite as much as Satan was. She was absolutely thrilled. She noticed the box. Then she asked, "what's that?"

Before I could answer, she said. "Yay! It's like AB's cookin' thang." insert girly giggle here, "now, I can make pie."

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