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You'd think that by my fourth child I would have already caved... but for some reason, I seem to feel that I could make them WORK this time around.Today, I decided that they would be better off bothering someone else.
I don't care if they are cute. They are annoying and I refuse to subject myself to them anymore. Period. No more pants with so many snaps that don't stay snapped. Or get mis-snapped and then have to be re-snapped. I've had it!
If you would care to mess with them, please check out the thrift store sometime next week.
