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Post by valda on Oct 28, 2006 9:29:45 GMT
Gail
Gail of her son David was in despair she was nearly tearing out her hair he really was turning out to be a brat Gail wondered was it to late to swop him for a cat?
Nicky was in Canada how she missed her eldest lad and he was so handsome just like Brian his dad she never regretted marrying Martin even though his surname was Platt now Gail was wondering why our son was such a brat?
Bethany had looked like a doll in her bridesmaids dress and Gail hoped that one day the Sarah Louise would from Eileen's family her lucky escape bless after counseling our family will be happy one day thought Gail but until than I`m just going to weep and wail!
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Post by jessi on Oct 28, 2006 15:12:40 GMT
Aww poor Gail! Wonderful poem
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Post by valda on Oct 28, 2006 15:23:24 GMT
Thank you Jessi
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