Dear Children,
Sunday is a special day. It's the day we cover your faces in Easter stickers. What?! Yeah, I'm not sure how or why, but something weird always seems to be going on when it's Sunday.
Remember Panty Heads?
Or how about practicing headers?
Papa rolling you up like burritos?
Or when you played, "Orphan on the Street"?
Strange happenings.
Always on a Sunday.
How did this come about? I have no idea. It totally creeps me out though. {Shudder}
Love, Me
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