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So...you wake up one morning and realize that you are where you are. And you decide that this beats the hell out of working for a bipolar boss who was always trying to figure out exactly how to buy her meds over the internet.
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Hey, don't knock moms and tags. My two year old is currently walking around with a shirt inside out with the tag in front (for over twenty-four hours now). She put it on herself. "Good Job!"
BTW, cute kid!
I know that 2 year old. It's not like she would let you anywhere NEAR that tag anyway.
You know, I hate that you are always right!
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