tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695106310875450565.post1550551945939214602..comments2023-09-19T11:10:39.328-05:00Comments on Writer on a Horse: Sping... the time of year you blind your neighborPatricia J. Weaverhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06044354515656710902noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5695106310875450565.post-37930481416743737272012-03-16T06:47:18.887-05:002012-03-16T06:47:18.887-05:00Man your daughter made fun of my white white white...Man your daughter made fun of my white white white legs both years she did my toe nails for prom. I tell you, I get my extreme paleness from my Dad's side of the family (aka your side of the family). Hehe. I hate that Scott and Eric can go outside once for 10 minutes and come back in as dark as a tanoholic chick! They get that from Mom.Amy Janehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02604209148691071930noreply@blogger.com