Monday, September 3, 2012

When I was growing up as a kid, the only time we ever washed our hands was when my mother forced us to.  But now, I can't count how many times I wash my hands or how many times a day I use antibacterial.  Now we have a problem, my hands were always so rough and dry until my sister Denise, made me some of her "homemade lemon sugar hand scrub".  My hands no longer look like a dry lake bed, they are soft and smooth...thank God for big sisters.

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