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Wednesday, June 25, 2008

Moving trauma




Just as I was signing the moving papers with the movers, little bryn skunked off to her room. The movers had left out a permanent sharpie. When I found her, the ink had already dried. I didn't take these pictures until after mad scrubbing with ultraforce magic eraser. As you can see, it didn't even dent the destruction. I put ten coats of base paint on it before it faded into a shadow. many tears on this one. This was a cherry on my fabulous two days of moving madness.

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