He's not the wind beneath your wings. (Say it like, "he's not the boss of me" and wag your head back and forth. Try a little lip pucker, too. And a mmmmmm-hmmmmmmm)
I started this blog in February 2010 as a Lenten exercise in discipline. I posted something daily during Lent, whether I had anything interesting to say or not.
I also pledged to myself that I would dance each day during Lent. I walked away from the blog for much of the five years since. I'm inching back.
I am mistakenly called Stacy on a frequent basis by people I've just met, and sometimes by people I've known for awhile. I am Not Stacy.
2 comments:
With his bad knee, he shouldn't be lifting anything.
He's not the wind beneath your wings. (Say it like, "he's not the boss of me" and wag your head back and forth. Try a little lip pucker, too. And a mmmmmm-hmmmmmmm)
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