After my bath, my mom dries me off with her special drying machine. It's a tradition that has been carried down in her family for...well...at least one generation. She's not sure exactly. Anyway, I LOVE the drying machine! I especially like when it begins to lose power and breaks down. The only thing that can get it started again is lots of giggles. Thank goodness I have plenty of those to spare.
Wednesday, December 5, 2007
The Drying Machine
Posted by Pokolodi at 11:33 AM
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I absolutely cannot watch these videos at work anymore. I try - but one of the rules of office etiquette clearly states unidentifiable cubicle snickering is extremely inappropriate. It's so hard to wait till I get home to watch Poki-vision!
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