For Little Jenny Lynn.

Dear Jennifer,

I know you are a bit, um, apprehensive about your new exciting future.  So whenever you are down or feeling like you are going to toss yourself out the window to avoid using the elevator at work, here’s a little ditty to remind you of me and make you smile.

Love you,

Your favorite nag.

Posted March 06, 2008 in My Peeps. • (5) CommentsPermalink
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