Saturday, June 20, 2015

When I was young, we lived in Mesa, Arizona. My Grandparents, may they rest in peace, lived in a trailer park. There was a canal that ran along side the whole park and I used to go there to play. I would play for hours with my pink pig, purple horse, green giraffe, and yellow monkeys. Then I would go home and tell tales of the things we would do and the stuff that happen. I wonder if this is when my imagination began to develop into what is now very extensive, lol.Pam Simpson Bush.

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  1. So..where's the story of you sleeping with your big sister and peeing on her every morning...? and eating her makeup and trashing her dolls? OH...but I know you love me....heehee

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