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Kathryne Neches

Sorry about the lack of paragraph spacing. I put them in but my iPad deleted them. Could it be I don't know what I'm doing?


Love this!! Such sweet memories of a blissfully hellish time that we all survived. Remember standing on the curb at LAX with your big suitcases waiting? .....and waiting? And because there were no cell phones, waiting so long for your daughters to pick you up that you had steam coming out of your ears? "Are they too old to spank?" you must have thought. Fun times!

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