Understandably, the one thing that has been hitting my aunt really hard about the chemo is losing her hair. The only thing hitting her harder is the wig she has to wear until it grows back. Since my offers to shave my head were promptly rejected, the only thing I had to offer was Olivia doing a bizarre little dance while wearing the wig. This may be funny to absolutely no one else, but even the thought of her wearing this wig makes me crack up.
Monday
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Ahh, Mrs. Roper is alive and well. However her caftan is shorter than I remember. And where is Stanley???
Nice mumu. Really. Nice...mumu.
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