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Saturday, July 16, 2011

Tonight, we attended a community theater production of Rodgers and Hammerstein's Cinderella, or as it is known in my family, "Cindersmelly."

"Do I love you because your feet stink?  Or do your feet stink because I love you?"

"The girl who wore this slipper has the stinkiest feet in the kingdom.  I must find her!"

(You can thank my mother for the perversion of a fairy tale classic.  When I was a girl, Mom would read "Cindersmelly",  always substituting references to stinky feet when there were lovey parts.  It made me SO MAD, but now of course, I do the same thing with my kids.)

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