This it the story of Mr. Grinch.... One Christmas I got a Grinch doll. In one of our moves he disappeared. I hadn't thought about him in a while. Then one day at my Grandma's house I saw an old picture of me holding him. A few days after that I found out that I was going to be admitted to the Hospital for a few days. I really wanted to take my Grinch with me. So my dad looked everywhere! In the attic, shed everywhere! No luck. My dad knew that I was upset. So on Christmas morning I opened a box ( all from my dad) and inside there was this Grinch! I was so happy I got teary! So that is my story of Mr. Grinch.
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Addison Mae, You have one thoughtful DAD! You also have one tremendous MOM! Raise your hand if you're spoiled. I love you.
I am so glad dad thought to do that for you. I know how much it ment to you. You are just the bestest girl ever. Love you!!!
I never heard that story before!! So cute! Your Dad is so good to you! :)
Girl you have a blog! Fantastic! Your background is so cute! Love love love!
WOW! Your dad sure loves you. You are a lucky girl to have such a wonderful family :)
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