Don't you hate when this happens?! You're just sitting around in your best shoes and jewelry...your hair all fixed. You're thinking about maybe getting dressed...but maybe not...because hey...it's your party and you can do what you want...and then BAM. The freaking little people strike again. They drop their house on you and suddenly you're trapped...and you KNOW what's going to happen to your favorite shoes. It's a nightmare...
****Thank you to Miss Raw Banana for the fabulous guest post!! I apoligize for getting behind...sometimes the daughter gets more interested in lego's!!!
Please forgive all the grammatical errors...I do it from my phone and get in a rush!
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