This was some time ago and in all honesty she was not really stuck in the tree house. A wild band of dogs got through the back fence at my sister's house and surrounded the tree house so she could not climb down. She was being held hostage. I wonder how long she stayed up there before texting me?
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Blonde Moments: Life with a blonde teenage daughter.
Non-FictionMy daughter, as smart as she is, sometimes says the craziest things. This is a collection of actual quotes that came directly from her. You can't make this stuff up. I blame it on her hair.