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Son, don’t bite the hand that feeds you!

Posted on May 5, 2009 by admin

His:Daddy is a clotheshorse. I came screeching into the kitchen this morning to meet up with my family who were already having breakfast. My oldest began inquiring. “Daddy why are you dressed so fancy today? You don’t have a job.” … Continue reading →

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