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Trinity Sixty-Three - 2004-06-16 11:55:49
You have 13 siblings? Fascinating! What was that like? I'd love it if you devote an entry about what it's like living with that many siblings!
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Trinity Sixty-Three - 2004-06-16 11:57:54
You have 13 siblings! Wow! I'd love to hear about life with that many siblings! Would you be willing to devote an entire entry to that?
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Sheryl - 2004-06-16 13:54:41
My mother STILL TO THIS DAY uses underarm deoderant that comes in a little jar. One must dip one's fingers into the lotion-like substance within the jar, then rub said substance all over one's underarms. I'm only a couple of years younger than you, and this is what she presented me with when it was time for me to start using deoderant. ARGH It's difficult to wash from your fingers, so several hours and many handwashings later, you're eating something with your fingers and get the distinct deoderant taste along with it. I don't even know where she finds the stuff anymore!
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Trinity Sixty-Three - 2004-06-16 14:42:46
Oh wow, totally my mistake, I went and re-read after receiving your email. That's the part that sucks about being dyslexic, I have to re-read things three times to understand them!

My grandparents were hoarders. They had a fear of running out of toilet paper, because they did during the depression. Wherever we were, my mom would buy a case of toilet paper if it was on sale, and bring it to them, and they would be thrilled.

I can remember turning 3 shades of red because I didn't want the clerk to think our family poo'd a lot.
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