Pretty, Happy, Funny, Real

Pretty

This is a cigar box Mom and Dad got for me at an antique shop. (Dad got one, too. He's been looking for one for a long time.)

(It came empty. I don't smoke.)


Funny

Dad does two church services a Sunday now. (One at church and one at a retirement home place thing.) Mom is going with him this week and she didn't change out of her church clothes all the way. I think she should go in her slippers, but if Lizzie found out about it, she'd have a heart attack.

Real

I've had this poster sitting in the corner for about six months. It used to be above my bulletain board but fell down while I was in German Conversations class. (I told the girl I was conversing with, "A picture fell on my head!" and she said, "What, like in a cartoon?" It wasn't like in a cartoon, but close.)

Mom got this stuff to hang it up with. Hopefully it works. (It isn't gum.)

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