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.
Friday, August 14, 2009
What's going to happen with 3 kids?
Mster: Lster's going to poke something into my nose and I don't want him to. Me: Don't poke anything into Mster's nose Lster. Lster. Okay.
1 comment:
at least he is obedient! canàt read often but i am checking up on you!
love ya
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