Yesterday, I shared my bedroom makeover and why my daughter has been telling everyone, "MOMMY GOT ARRESTED!"
Getting arrested might seem like a walk in the park if my mother finds out that I painted the dressers in my bedroom. My mother belongs to the "NEVER paint wood, especially if it is handed down from your mother" camp.
Maybe, I can blame my fellow dancing blogger, Angela Shelton. I painted all the dressers while yukking it up on the phone with her. It's all her fault...I didn't know what I was doing...she told me to do it...she's a bad influence. These excuses didn't work in high school but they might work now, right?
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