This might seem strange for me, as being an eighteen-year-old man, but every year now since 2010, I have always wanted to have a special Christmas called a Pink Christmas. Now a Pink Christmas has nothing to do about snow. Remember, a Christmas with snow is a White Christmas, and a sad Christmas is blue. Pink Christmas is the time of year when I got a baby sister in the year of 2010, even though she was born in October. She is Baby Doll, herself. She loves to call my name every time I come home from school or any other activity. It's like she loves me so much, even though she's boobing sometimes, if she's sick or not.
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What an incredible concept!! Love the pink snow in your picture. Hope you have a joyous holiday surrounded by your loving family. ~karen
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