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A New Life Part 8
Over the next few months, I did not have a daytime accident again. I did not want a punishment like that again. Over these next two months, I actually graduated to big girl undies full time. I had stopped having nighttime and work accidents, It took me about a month and a half to be fully potty trained; however, I had done it.
There were a few occassions when Hannah and Gabby wanted to have a baby girl's night; sometimes we would even have Mommy come (or Em would pretend to be our Mommy). Those were the only nights that I slept in a crib, used a pacifier, or dressed as a baby (I continued to wear footed jammies since they were comfortable).
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A Schoolgirl's Revenge
I never thought I'd find myself saying it, but I admit that sometimes the female of the species can be more powerful than the male. There. I've said it now, and I mean it. And why? Well I'll tell you why. Let me introduce myself. My name is Richard Turner, and I live with my older sister Sally and my Mum and Dad. My father definitely isn't a 'new age guy', and from the very beginning, I was taught that males were innately superior to females. I was reasonably polite to my mother and sister, but I still treated Sally as an inferior, even though I was 3 years her junior. She was the butt of any number of cruel jokes I inflicted on her, but I would have good cause to remember her revenge. When I was about 12, I used to go around with my friends Ted, Bob, and Mike. We had a talent for terrorising the neighbourhood, and no matter how many times we were punished it just didn't seem to curb our behaviour, which just seemed to escalate downward as we tried to outdo each other in deeds of
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Princess Preschool
Before I start, the characters and ideas based in this story are the humanized representation of My Little Pony and belong to Geotastic. Thank you and please enjoy.
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Princess Preschool:
“Why does time move so slow during these things?” Twilight thought to herself as she waited in a grand hall. “And what could be so important that I had to be called back to Canterlot?” The sound of her pacing echoed off the white walls surrounding her. Eventually Twilight sat down, legs tired from the wait. Just as, she heard the sound of a closing door fallowed by th
Going trick-or-treated at such an age with no costume is typically frowned upon; but these two just stumbled upon the nicest woman in town.
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