This might give something away, but I couldn’t not post it. Sally was practicing spelling her (real) name at school, and at age 3, it apparently just doesn’t matter what order you put the letters in or how many duplicates you have. When I picked her up, there were her painted letters, hanging among all the 27×34-inch works of art. What mother wouldn’t beam with pride?
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OK, I laughed so hard I started to cried. I say take it to the professional framer and have it framed and matted. You won’t get better art than that.
priceless.
Awesome!
oh lordy! i am going to get kicked out of here for laughing soooooo hard at this!!!!!!!!!!!!! so funny!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Love it! Ass Har! She’ll never live it down.
This had me laughing so hard it brought tears to my eyes….classic!
“Ass Har” is spelled phonetically using correctly formed uppercase letters. You should be very proud.
Hee hee.
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You have got to save that one and make sure you pull it out when she starts dating!
I think this is one of those treasures that should come out on her wedding day. Great post. Thanks.