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.
Thursday, May 25, 2006
Spit Kisses
I spent a better part of this morning running away from Mster's who thought "spit kisses*" were the funniest thing in the world.
*spit kisses = Mster blowing bubbles with spit and trying to kiss you on the lips
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