Cheeseball.

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Last week I had a chocolate mini-cake from Carl’s Jr. I left the plastic tray on the ottoman. Eliza found it.
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She was very proud of herself.
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She’s also a complete cheeseball.
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I swear, the other two didn’t start giving me these looks till they were about four.
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About msmaryb

I'm a native Californian who lives in Oklahoma. I'm a full-time student, pursuing a Bachelors in Anthropology, following which I hope to attain a Masters in Archaeology. I have three kids, one husband, no pets, and a lot of friends - most of whom live inside my computer. I love to read, write, watch tv (shut up, we can't all be brain surgeons), shop, and travel. I'm trying to set foot in all 50 states before I die. I have 38, so far. I love the Beatles and Maroon 5, and if you think those two things are incongruous, well, they are. But that's me. When I love something, I love it 100%. I don't do anything halfway. I want to know everything there is to know, so I'm trying to cram as much into my brain as I can in the short amount of time I'm allotted in this dimension.

2 responses »

  1. God, you should get that girl an agent. She blows all those Pampers babies clear to hell. Look at those big beautiful dark eyes and that hair! I know the chocolatey face SO well . . .

  2. Like she wasn’t already delicious enough BEFORE being coated in chocolate! My goodness, those cheeks, how do you stop yourself from nibbling them all day long?!

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