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.
Saturday, November 10, 2007
We're keeping it all in the family
Mster: When I get older, Mommy and I are going to get married. Cster: But I'm married to Mommy. Who would I be married to then? Mster: You can find another girl. Cster: I think you should go tell that to Mommy. Mster: I don't want to.
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