"Zack how old are you?"
"Four."
"You are not four... how old are you?"
"Two."
'Yes you are. And how old is Mommy?'
"OLD!!"
Gee thanks kid.....
Tuesday, September 08, 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:
AAHHH Yes but - "Mommy's so preeettyyyyy!"
Well he is not wrong... we are Aproaching the big 3-uh OH!! :)
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