I am on the far right, Paul is in the middle , and our Joseph is in front of us.
He looks old for his age - He's five.
My dear husband has to help me dress - 'cause I've only got one good arm.
But the worst part is what I have to wear if he's at work - my "crock shoes", and my white elastic waist skirt , and you know it's not even "Labor day" yet.
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Don't worry about Labor Day, the Fashionistas don't actually write out tickets.
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