tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23180019.post5275608668658783663..comments2023-08-13T08:05:25.439-05:00Comments on *~ramblings of a busy mom~*: Friday ConfessionsBrea in Texashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00199247918643727879noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23180019.post-83129091797094361972008-03-12T19:09:00.000-05:002008-03-12T19:09:00.000-05:00Missy - you were adopted. I've been waiting for a...Missy - you were adopted. I've been waiting for a special, intimate time to tell you. You are not my blood. As evidenced from your post. There is nothing wrong with adoption. You were chosen. But you are not my blood. I'm jus saying.<BR/><BR/>Huh? What?Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-23180019.post-27652656516008635552008-03-08T00:34:00.000-06:002008-03-08T00:34:00.000-06:00Brea, I thought this was hilarious. And I totally...Brea, I thought this was hilarious. And I totally know what you mean.<BR/><BR/>My alter ego emerged when my daughter became a teenager and suddenly we started sharing shoes and earrings and tops and makeup and hairstyle tips. Her girlfriends love my tennies and the boys all think I'm pretty cool (as moms go). Best of all, I occasionally get mistaken for her sister!<BR/><BR/>Yeah, it's fun to pretend a little sometimes...<BR/><BR/>:)<BR/><BR/>JeanneAt A Hen's Pacehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02244490539003130874noreply@blogger.com