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This post is full of boasting and bragging about my fantabulous son, Brandon. But not nearly as much as Rosie O'Donnell does on Twitter and her hourly instagram tweets of her new baby daughter.Continue if you must, lots of girl-chickie-teenage-love-banter.
Always a crowd pleaser, we begin our journey with two teenaged girls pretending to be drunk, pretending they know not what they do, *glug glug* from a brown papered bag blanketing a power drink. For their sake, let's pretend they added an ounce or so of mom and dad's wodka.
Unfortunately, the video is unavailable due to privacy settings, so I have removed it.
We continue, with a self-portrait by an admirer -- time consuming rendering that graces FB posts far and wide.
Since then, Brandon has grown to the more maturer look of Justin Bieber ... with a striking resemblance.
That being said, we logically follow the dance routine, the dance steps, the choreographer who insists, teaches, touches, admires.
Brandon is also the luckiest kid around, striking up a long lasting friendship with his buddy from Cultus Lake - Deandre - as they navigate life and girls and the future, whatever lies ahead.
I am pleased to announce the Facebook "in a relationship" status with the most prettiest girl I can imagine, Serena! Truly stunning!
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