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Gahhh, Arabster's glasses chipped his face-up again!!! :B
I have a hate/love relationship with his glasses, I swear.
The glasses chipped a large-ish piece of paint off his nose when he fell yesterday cause I was man-handling a few dolls at the same time. Partly(20%) my fault and 80% glasses fault. lol. I photoshopped it out though, it's so ugly :/
OOOHHH WHAT A SWELL PARTY THIS WAS...
Wild red tulips, must have partied hard, telling me about an awful headache........... LOL. And yes, I was listening. We are in full communication again! LOL
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I wish you a day full of peace and goodness, thanx, M, (*_*)
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#90. Jules, Tate and their cousins decorated Easter eggs with their Grammy (my mom) today. I dropped one on it's way to the fridge.
The best plans sometimes go wrong. What started off as a lemon risotto almost ended up as lemon and finger risotto. Parmesan, a large knife and a unsuspecting finger. Oops. Lucky I'd finished with the lemons, and wasn't cuting chilli.
When it goes wrong, it goes very wrong...
The gun missed the limber and the drags ran away without it. The Slat Number had the slat pulled out of his hand (and with it the steering). He went down and was run over, knocking the limber to one side and sweeping the Speedy Bullet off his feet.
He rolled quickly to one side and almost made it.
But not quite. The limber went over his ankle and he was walking on crutches for the rest of the competition. But, showing proper strength of character he made himself useful, reloading the shells, cleaning the kit and generally supporting the crew instead of crying in his beer.
Proper Field Gunner.