Grand-dads wig and my BIG mistake
Once I got home,My younger brother Rory was weeping over something. "Someones attacked my elmo!!" He wailed.I sidled upstairs extra quick and changed into jeans and a blue t-shirt.Then I slipped back downstairs.Mom had started stitching up 'elmo' and Rory was sniveling at her side.I rolled my... Sign in to see full entry.