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But What if the Children Aren't Asleep?

I have mixed feelings about this post simply because I feel like a child holding up four fingers and announcing, "I'm four years old today!"  I'm not looking for well wishes or anything else. It's just that I got a really good present and I can't help myself but share. The stipulation was that I had to keep it on my bed and had to pass it on to someone else after one year. It requires no more explanation.



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  1. Happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday to you
    Happy birthday dear Nancyyyyyyyy
    Happy birthday toooo yooooouuuuu.

    I'm not sure about the pillow. I think it will be good to pass it on. My pillow would say "Get Real" on one side and "Not Even" on the other.

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  2. I love it, my husband said, I can just leave it on the "Not Tonight" side. Lol. Just came across your cute blog. I've recently started one up for all the moms out there, hoping to gather advice, and share tips. So feel free to check it out, and please, leave comments :)

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  3. LOVE the "get real" but I would put "as if" on the other side hahah

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  4. That's a fabulous pillow. Mine would probably say. I have a cell phone and a gun, on both sides.

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  5. I think mine would say something more like....Its your lucky night...and You shouldnt have acted like an a$$

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  6. Hahahaha Happy Birthday!!!

    Tiffany and I wanted to come out there and surprise you!!!

    ... Not tonight ;)

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  7. please when your one year is up... send it to me.
    That is the best pillow EVER! I'm sharing this post on my face book... I have friends who need to see this pillow!

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  8. happy birthday nancy! i hope it was great! which side did you use last night? jk have a happy thanksgiving

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  9. That is the greatest thing ever! Lucky you.

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  10. shortmamma about made me pee my pants! Exactly what I would have said... "too bad you were such an a**" Classic!

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  11. My hubby would love that pillow as long as "tonight" averaged a better showing than " not tonight ", what a great gift idea for your girlfriends, love it ! Lxx

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  12. Happy Birthday! Your comment on my 30th really brightened the day and turned it all around. Thanks for being you, it's awesome to read all the funny posts and realize that where ever you are life can just as crazy!

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