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.
Wednesday, September 20, 2006
Jesus Hopping
(looking at a picture of Jesus with Mster) Me: Mster, what did Jesus do? Mster: hop Mster: (hopping all over the room) hop. hop. hop. Me: What are you doing? Mster: Jesus hopping.
Ha--that is cute. But when I first read "looking at a picture of Jesus with Mster," I was imagining you looking at a photo of Jesus and Mster together, and I spent a few seconds trying to figure out why and how (maybe a cardboard cutout of Jesus?) such a thing would exist.
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Ha--that is cute. But when I first read "looking at a picture of Jesus with Mster," I was imagining you looking at a photo of Jesus and Mster together, and I spent a few seconds trying to figure out why and how (maybe a cardboard cutout of Jesus?) such a thing would exist.
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