Quick call to Target
And the cost of Bravelle is actually $85 dollars a vial. Not $50.
Sometimes I feel a bit fucked.
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(unfortunately translates as "bread foot")
Yes, yes. Another mommy blog. Queer,Araby, Femme & Feminist politics, occassional bad poetry and what else? A fruit fetish. See for yourself.
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The Cast
- Fruitfemme-- "Mommy" or "Uma" or "UmmKhubz." Your humble author
- Scully--"Mama." Beloved partner.
- Khubz--Our daughter. Let me say that again because I just love how it sounds. Our daughter.
- Thumper--Our newest addition. Little man, big feet. Our glorious son.
Pie de Khubz
(unfortunately translates as "bread foot")
Pie de Thumper
long live the cloud!
Gaze at the watermelon
2 comments:
Ah, so there was actually $2500 in your closet. Hmmmm, still need to find the rest though.
Ah, yes! Back to the silver lining. :)
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