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Oo, oo. Yayay.
I got bright blue leather welding gloves, about six books, a bunch of copper jewelry (from mama, one is sooo cool a snakey bracelet wide and shiny), a brass torque, a purrrrple skirt, a set of vise-grip pliers (David, of course), a shiiiny tiger-stripe metallic box, a randomly orange t-shirt (Glasers don't know me very well), a set of leaded-crystal candleholders (but they do know I like fire, as does everybody in the family), a silver wrist-chain, a small set of fimo (yay I ran out and it has glass beads, too), and a bunch of candy from my stocking (I ate it all).
I drooled at them for awhile, rather distractedly (I stayed up till 5:30 helping mama wrap presents), then had a nap piling on Allen til I had to take the dogs out. Dumb Hershey wouldn't come when I yelled at him and I looked everywhere for him when the van hit him (it didn't stop and wouldn't come back when I ran after it cause I thought he might be dragging under it), but he had gone back to the garage where Andy was, and wasn't hurt. It was scary, though.
Dinner's about to start, and then we might finish the knife. Ooo. Oo. Yayay.
I got bright blue leather welding gloves, about six books, a bunch of copper jewelry (from mama, one is sooo cool a snakey bracelet wide and shiny), a brass torque, a purrrrple skirt, a set of vise-grip pliers (David, of course), a shiiiny tiger-stripe metallic box, a randomly orange t-shirt (Glasers don't know me very well), a set of leaded-crystal candleholders (but they do know I like fire, as does everybody in the family), a silver wrist-chain, a small set of fimo (yay I ran out and it has glass beads, too), and a bunch of candy from my stocking (I ate it all).
I drooled at them for awhile, rather distractedly (I stayed up till 5:30 helping mama wrap presents), then had a nap piling on Allen til I had to take the dogs out. Dumb Hershey wouldn't come when I yelled at him and I looked everywhere for him when the van hit him (it didn't stop and wouldn't come back when I ran after it cause I thought he might be dragging under it), but he had gone back to the garage where Andy was, and wasn't hurt. It was scary, though.
Dinner's about to start, and then we might finish the knife. Ooo. Oo. Yayay.