garbage sale.
About a year ago we had a garage sale. It was a ridiculous amount of work. And I think it has scarred Charlotte for life. Whenever she can’t find something—a Barbie, a shoe, a book—she asks me “did you sell it?”
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3 comments:
HAHA! Poor Charlotte. (: Whenever Anistyn can't find something she asks "Did Daddy clean my room?" Daddy throws stuff away.
That could actually be used as leverage. That is what I'd use if for.
"If your not good, I'll sell your stuff again at the garbage sale."
Oh how cute, and kinda sad. Poor thing. :)
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