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August 20, 2008


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Confession is good for the soul, but particularly because when you confess, it's a confession to yourself. I absolutely love to
confess stuff. The more, the merrier, even if
my kids shrink in horror!


You had breasts in kindergarten? You really are some kind of woman!


I have to confess....that I love to confess, too. And yes, in kindergarten my breasts were bigger than they are now.

Gail  Reiss

Ok, it's 8/25 and I decided it was time to catch up on your blogging, and this first one REALLY caught my eye! Which of course, motivated me to figure out how to comment!


So for the record ...
I also love confessing!
And, my breasts are the same size as they were in Kindergarten!


You didn't mention, Gail, for the benefit of anyone reading this, that you were the "Queen" of our class mentioned here, so I'm glad this finally induced you to comment...and confess.

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