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My three little 4-H Mingo tribe warriors. I heard there was a lot of toilet paper and shaving cream involved in the 2 a.m. camp activities…..
14 is already off to football camp at West Virginia University. I told him to wash his clothes, pronto, to get ready for Camp #2. He did his laundry. With much prompting from me: “The washer is finished. Put that in the dryer. Put another load in the washer.” Etc. He has the attention span of a gnat for laundry. Finally got his laundry done. Time to leave for football camp! I tell him to bring his clean clothes downstairs so we can count out what he needs to pack and get his bag ready. He brings down t-shirts and athletic shorts. I say, “You need socks. Where are your socks?”
He has a 3.99 GPA.
Socks? What are these things called socks? He didn’t wash any socks…… :fryingpan:
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Posted by Suzanne McMinn on June 18, 2007
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Alice
10:47
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And socks … sigh, the socks. They never get washed here either.
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12:20
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they disappear here faster than a plate of gooey chocolate brownies. YUM!!
LeAnne
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They all look so mature in this picture.
They are three good-lookin’ young-uns, thats for sure. And the girl child looks so much like you!
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Cole