tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079611.post3311027970276819222..comments2024-03-28T18:23:12.898-04:00Comments on Slaying, Blogging, Whatever...: The Return of the GrapeDelennhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/12567889031642608101noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079611.post-90378036225728383632012-02-10T11:54:08.046-05:002012-02-10T11:54:08.046-05:00Adorable.
Perhaps she'd like some fake gra...Adorable. <br /><br />Perhaps she'd like some <a href="http://www.homedecorators.com/detail.php?parentid=77886&aid=google.push&gclid=CInJoM3uk64CFUFN4Aod8CGNKQ" rel="nofollow"> fake grapes?</a><br /><br />Not as tasty, but less likely to turn into raisins.niobenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079611.post-81261300387655196722012-02-10T01:35:56.539-05:002012-02-10T01:35:56.539-05:00That is so freaking cute.That is so freaking cute.Kristinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10791317184998122691noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8079611.post-14851442610568238192012-02-09T23:24:36.893-05:002012-02-09T23:24:36.893-05:00Hahahahah - True story! My Imaginary Friend used ...Hahahahah - True story! My Imaginary Friend used to get me in so much trouble. My mother packed up my imaginary friend, packed us in the car and drove my imaginary friend to the airport and told me she was moving to California and was never allowed to come back. I was about 4-6. I was devastated but some how forged onAwkwardMomentshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11854477296635420810noreply@blogger.com