If the kid inherits my fashion sense is he doomed to a life of purple hats and green boots??
Thursday, September 17, 2009
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My son and I live on a farm in Iowa with a menajarie of other
animals. On a good day our life runs like a smooth three ring
circus. On a bad day one of the elephants escapes and charges
the crowd. Please join us in our adventures, just watch where
you step.
animals. On a good day our life runs like a smooth three ring
circus. On a bad day one of the elephants escapes and charges
the crowd. Please join us in our adventures, just watch where
you step.
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2 comments:
it's okay if he does this when he's 2.....it's when he's 14 that we start to worry.
I love the face on the last one...its very "Come on Mom" (said in an exasperated tone).
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