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They go against every fiber of my tomboy being , especially if they’re pink.
They go against my athletic-New-Balance-wearing feet.
They go against trying to sneak in the house after curfew if you’re a teenager.
They go against running away from a mugger.
They go against my jeans and t-shirt attire.
After one hour, they go against my La Chona dancing moves.
They go against my lumbar.
They go against my hip flexor and knee muscles.
They work against my gravity-challenged clutzy self when I’m going down the stairs.
But do they make me look sexy if I’m standing still …
Yes!
But I’m against that too … I’m a mother of two kids under three years of age … I’d rather not get the tap-tap-tap. I prefer sleep.
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The Wish Factor 
nice picture..
i find the text that you post together with your challenge photos incredibly interesting and entertaining! 🙂
Thanks! I’m not much of a photographer, so I try to make up for it with words 😉 Glad you like it. Thanks for stopping by and reading.
Cinderella comes to mind. Dancing and midnight…lovely post. 😉
nice picture
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Very well written. And what a nice unique left-turn approach to the challenge.
Thanks much appreciated. I love taking a different spin on the challenge 🙂