by randi81 » February 21st, 2007, 10:57 pm
my 13y/o foster sister, cheyenne...
we locked her inside saydee's crate.
cheyenne's 5y/o sister, sierra... (also my foster sister)
wake up, it's time to open presents!!
cheyenne, my mama, + myself...
forcing her to wear reindeer antlers.
-Randi.
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body; but rather to skid in sideways, chocolate in one hand, wine in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming "WOO HOO what a ride!"