Thursday, November 17, 2016

It's not a license plate...

As a kid I NEVER found a gift shop license plate with my name on it. They always had the "k" and not the "c"

Having a chocolate bar with my name on it, from the hotel, makes up for all those years of being slighted!!!

Funny how I kept the cycle going by naming one daughter Maryss and one Lawra. No wonder I get dirty looks instead of ties on Father's Day 

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