Yesterday the mail came at its usual time. Honey went to check it, and he found a credit card offer for Brooke.
I'm just going to let that sink in a minute.
My THREE YEAR OLD daughter got an offer in the mail for a credit card.
Bubba was jealous that he didn't get one and bummed out that we weren't going to let her activate it!
Sunday, February 18, 2007
Out. Of. Control.
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aaaaack! Credit cards are eeeeeeeevil!!
I wonder how in the world they even got her name...that is too strange!!!!
and i thought it was odd when my brother got one in 7th grade. that was several years ago, though. ok, so the only way to top it, is if someone gets one to their pet....
that is nuts!
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