Squishy Burrito? What?!? So, I was walking the streets of Denver with a good friend, and a boy (later to be known as Cster). I decide we should eat. "What do you feel like?" my good friend ask me. "A squishy burrito" answers Cster squishing my muscleless arm.
Jump forward a few years. The good friend is now my sister-in-law and Cster and I enjoy the mountains walking to our mailbox with our 4 children Mster, Lster and Kster, and Nikster.
Monday, May 22, 2006
Just taking the train to work
This morning Mster got on her little car and "drove" it to the kitchen where she announced she was driving to the train to go to work.
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It's just like the Sheena Easton song Morning Train (Nine to Five):
My baby takes the morning train...
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