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Unfolding her hands gently, Rosie hoped the little ladybug had survived, but it wasn’t there and in its place was a young girl, not unlike herself, but so spindly and sparkly that she couldn’t help but laugh.

September 12, 2007 at 2:47 AM ::
e's avatar

i cannot believe i am the first, where has everybody gone, 800, PEOPLE!  CAN I GET A WOOOOOOO??!

e on 09/12/07 at 05:03 PM ::
pam's avatar

800! Way to go, Boot! Let us know what you select from the gift catalog, all right?

pam on 09/12/07 at 05:28 PM ::
boot's avatar

I’d say thank you for the congrats, but I’m too busy hiding from Keith.

boot on 09/13/07 at 03:13 AM ::
bakerina's avatar

All the little chicks with the crimson lips go “Boot Rocks.  Boot Rocks.”

bakerina on 09/13/07 at 07:29 AM ::

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