While going through an old cedar chest, I stumbled upon this notebook of pure brilliance. Also known as, my journal from 1st grade. Apparently in elementary school we were required to write (and turn in) our entries. I can only hope that Baby P gets my writing skills...
Translated: "Tonight Robby can't sleep with me because he wipes his boogers on his pillow and I don't like it. Sometimes he wipes it on my bed and I don't like that."
I'm going to guess that my older brothers booger wiping wasn't our only issue...Looks like we also couldn't find comfortable sleeping positions!
Bonus points to me for being super awesome in 1993!
hahhahaha this is one of the best blog posts I've ever read!
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