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Life with Three Younger Brothers

Hi this is me, Lauren P. Rouse talking!

I would like to ask some questions.
1. Has your mom every left Pizza Ranch crying?
2. Has your little brother ever locked himself in the car?
3. Do your little brothers have problems with the car blinkers?

Well, all those questions have a story.

Alright, it's time for me to introduce myself before I have to wrap up.

The basics:
My name is Lauren Rouse.
I'm 8 years old (soon) and I play the violin.

Well, that's all for this portion of the blog.

bye, bye,
Lauren P. Rouse

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  1. Hey Lauren! Welcome to the blogging world. I am looking forward to hearing the stories that go with your above questions. I also had three younger brothers so I can relate to you in a way even though our lives are separated by 46 years. Happy writing!

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