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I feel like I owe Ashley's a few thank you's.
Thank you for introducing me to the peanut butter and honey sandwich.
Thank you for letting me play Ms. Pacman for hours at a time. I still LOVE that game!!
Thank you for putting the bar of soap in that kids mouth. It made a huge impression on me to NOT to end up like him.
Thank you for your swing set. I had hours of target practice with my sling-shot.
Thank you for giving my mom a huge laugh when you called to tell her I was involved in a "gang fight."
Thank you for taking me to roller rink to polish my skills. I also developed my love of the pickle-sicle from that roller rink.
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