Sunday, May 11, 2008

K is for


I almost freaked out earlier today. While Bryanna and I were at the ball game (see post below) I couldn't remember what I did with my keys. They weren't in my pocket, and I couldn't hear them in my bag. I finally sat down and dumped everything into my lap and poof my keys appeared tangled in a hairband which caused them not to jingle when I shook the bag.


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