Friday, August 19, 2011
When I was REALLY little, probably 3ish (based on the fact that we were living in Utah in the house that used to be a business) I got into trouble- I don't remember what I did. I DO remember that Mom yelled at me and I got sent to my room. I was crushed and cried myself to sleep.
I was woken up by a monkey telling me it was sorry and kissing my face.
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