
Originally Posted by
PartTimeScrapper
Thank the baby jesus my scrappin partner. My 15 year old daughter likes camo and not the pink kind. Dad loves his tomboy but dangit she is growing up.
That's how I grew up...and I like regular camo too, not just the pink kind.

My Dad taught me how to change my own tire, to use power tools, how to work on electric.....etc. I never let myself be categorized. I remember one Christmas, when I was 8, confusing Santa by asking for a Princess Wedding Barbie(can't remember the actual name) and a swiss army knife. My best friend growing up described me as the kinda girl who can work on your car, but you can still take to prom.......
I like dressing up, I like baking & doing crafts, I like tools & heaving large appliances off the back of trucks.............. I just don't like limitations!
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