Friday, September 30, 2005
First Car Ride
I would like to take a moment to reflect upon my childhood. I remember being catapulted into the world, wrapped in a straightjacket and whisked off almost immediately in a car seat that could have fit two of me wearing nothing but a T-shirt and diaper (early spring in Bozeman is NOT the warmest time of year), looking like Ronald McDonald. Young children should not have to endure such indignities.
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Maybe your parents will get you that accordian you've always wanted to make those van trips a lot more fun!
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