I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face bef — Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
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I love the smell of my mother’s hair after she washes it.I love the feel of the scratchy stubble on my father’s face before he shaves.But I’ve never been able to tell them.

— Sharon M. Draper, Out of My Mind
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