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I totally forgot the best part of yesterday.
So my mom has become an ebay nazi. You show the woman where the "on" button is and all of a sudden, it's taken over rooms with crap.
(She's not buying like crazy, she's selling)
The other day Steve asked what my mom's ebay screenname is so he could see what she has up for sale. He thought it was amusing that our prom dresses and first communion dresses were up there but then he scrolled down and yells to me "did you ever have a Cabbage Patch Kid?" and I said yes, and that I really loved it a lot when I was younger. He asked if they still sold them today and I said that I thought so, but they're probably not the same.
Yesterday I got home and there was a box on my pillow.
Apparently, Steve bid on my Cabbage Patch Doll. But his email address is his name, so my mom noticed and took the item off ebay and just mailed it to him.
How freakin' cute is that. He was going to "save" my doll for me.
And yes, I slept with it last night :o)
So my mom has become an ebay nazi. You show the woman where the "on" button is and all of a sudden, it's taken over rooms with crap.
(She's not buying like crazy, she's selling)
The other day Steve asked what my mom's ebay screenname is so he could see what she has up for sale. He thought it was amusing that our prom dresses and first communion dresses were up there but then he scrolled down and yells to me "did you ever have a Cabbage Patch Kid?" and I said yes, and that I really loved it a lot when I was younger. He asked if they still sold them today and I said that I thought so, but they're probably not the same.
Yesterday I got home and there was a box on my pillow.
Apparently, Steve bid on my Cabbage Patch Doll. But his email address is his name, so my mom noticed and took the item off ebay and just mailed it to him.
How freakin' cute is that. He was going to "save" my doll for me.
And yes, I slept with it last night :o)