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.
Sunday, January 28, 2007
Seen earlier today...
Mster picking at her toes and eating the findings.
and then later on...
Mster: Daddy you want my nail cut? Cster: Uh... Me: What would he do with them? Mster: eat them.