Upon finding out I lost my voice, the first words out of my dad's mouth are, "You can't talk? What you been doing?" insinuating a whole lot in those few words. Thanks, Dad. Glad to know you think so highly of your daughter that her inflamed throat couldn't have been caused by a virus caught at the beach this weekend...or something contagious floating around in our overcrowded house. I mean, seriously, I don't even have a car to get around anymore...
If not for my stepmom's tender love and care, and a cup of the most grueling ginger tea, I'd feel unloved.
Still smiling,
If not for my stepmom's tender love and care, and a cup of the most grueling ginger tea, I'd feel unloved.
Still smiling,
Lady A
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