tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24258125.post6599674839159699686..comments2023-10-25T10:05:59.597-04:00Comments on Confessions: Cause for AlarmSarahhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10251616457906473735noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24258125.post-50432730150178906732008-06-09T10:18:00.000-04:002008-06-09T10:18:00.000-04:00I wish you would have found Cheetoes in your salad...I wish you would have found Cheetoes in your salad and I wish the principal would have had an anonymous bag of cheetoes in her mailbox and I wish that at your IEP everyone brought a family size bag of cheetoes and everyone loved everybody and ate cheetoes and I wish I had a toe truck for the cheetoes to haul them all over the world to solve all the mystery and misery and best of all are HOT Cheetoes on a cold day and crunchy cheetoes on a hot day and CHEETOES FOR EVERYONE FOREVER...Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24258125.post-17510608336599201952008-06-07T09:03:00.000-04:002008-06-07T09:03:00.000-04:00Funnier thing is, is that Mom is still laughing at...Funnier thing is, is that Mom is still laughing at her joke. :) I love you, Mom. <BR/>--RebekahAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24258125.post-53306111890712196122008-06-07T08:51:00.000-04:002008-06-07T08:51:00.000-04:00The other half of the lady bug is with the teacher...The other half of the lady bug is with the teacher and aide you conjured up on the FLY!! MomAnonymousnoreply@blogger.com