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Posted at 05:20 PM in In Which We Mock Our Husband | Permalink
D'oh! Beaten by Spunky again!
June 07, 2012 at 08:03 PM
Becs - Spunky looks pretty dry though.
June 07, 2012 at 09:25 PM
Oh, girl. You have got to get serious about moisturizing. This calls for Vaseline and cotton socks.
June 08, 2012 at 04:49 AM
Becs- I know. I just hate the feeling of lotion. Or, worse, Vaseline.
June 09, 2012 at 11:08 PM
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