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Sim confessions… (or); How I let my daughter get even older than me…

That is my older daughter, Jessica, who is now much older… even though she is really barely past her mid-twenties. Look at her… polyester blouse and slacks, sensible shoes, a stiff back because I had her working in the garden for … Continue reading

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