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Incriminating evidence

Heather B. Armstrong | March 27, 2008

I walked in the door this morning after dropping Leta off at preschool and found Chuck snuggled up exactly like this with her naked Cabbage Patch doll. I looked at him and said, dude, I don’t even want to know.

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