My step-mom (or as I like to call her because it is funny and couldn't be further from the truth - "my evil step-mother") and I after being converted by my father, the master NRA clay shooting champion (maybe a bit of an exaggeration).
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I have never been too good at sticking to a diet.
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1 comment:
I really do enjoy your blog. Keep it up.
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