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because it takes a village...

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What's that?

You want to buy my baby a gift even though I never have time to a)blog with regularity or b)comment on your blog with regularity?

How kind of you!

Just click here. (P.S. mother, Amber Murphy, Kentucky)

What?!

It was worth a shot!
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Ashley Stone said…
haha I love it!!!! :)
August 24, 2010 at 1:31 AM
saucyminx410 said…
For shame- you brazen girl! Lol!
August 24, 2010 at 8:56 AM
B.E. Sanderson said…
LOL What a great idea for more gifts. Some may think it outlandish, but hey, you never know until you try. =o)
August 24, 2010 at 9:14 AM
Anonymous said…
Hey, you've got 173 followers (why am I stuck at a measly 48, by the way?) so it's worth a short. If only 10 percent of us are dumb enougn...uh, caring enough...to come through for you, that's 17 gifts!
August 24, 2010 at 2:53 PM
Vicki Rocho said…
hahaha. I don't blame you for trying! If you do this in a few months with strategically adorable pics of your offspring, I'm betting you'll have a lot more takers! ;)
August 25, 2010 at 8:09 AM
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