Reflections of a Shaddow: Up-Close With Shaddow (That Is Too Close)

I feel like a toy. A toy that is on display. My Udder Moder feels the need to constantly take pictures of me at my most undesirable moments. Gosh! I haven’t even given myself a bath yet. They treat me like I am their jester whenever they wish..taking videos, snapping pictures, constantly bragging about me, and worshipping me on Facebook…maybe I *don’t* want to be worshipped on the inter-webs….I just want to be left alone to plan my escape!Up-Close with Shaddow

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About The Hip Grandmother

My name is Ty and I welcome you to follow my blogs. I will be a first-time grandmother and I would like you to join me in my adventures of dealing with my only child (having her only child).
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2 Responses to Reflections of a Shaddow: Up-Close With Shaddow (That Is Too Close)

  1. Well Mr Shaddow you are just going to have to get use to everyone loving you you’re just too cute for words.

  2. Sank you. Kiss Danger and the rest of the girls for me! 🙂

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