Dear Kylee,
We repeat "steal it you wear it". Fo the many-ith time! This time you stole panties. It's ok that you want to be a girly girl. I'll buy you some, honest if you will leave my underwear alone. Equal quality, I promise.
It's a bit disconcerning how much you enjoy them though. Those were not clean, not that Mama is nasty but you bee-lined for the dirty pile.
Firework Time! We watch from our porch, it's handy, visible and otherwise perfect.
Prior, I asked my fellow patriots to indulge me. The Russian cares not unless it means a live chicken chase as reward. I indicated this was reasonable and possible. But since he doesn't speak english, I later told him I lied. THAT, he understood and scowled off with his thumb of a tail giving me the universal finger.
Here we fight for the shot I wanted. We each had a flag, and of course you had to be the pain in the ass. "Get the photo, and fast!"
Stop eating the Russian. He is a friendly today.
Look what you did Kylee! Your mother is a sweaty mess trying to get you to play with the rest of the team! In the background, so you don't have to ask.... is a chunk of wall she ate. Why? (Only Kylee knows why she went mid wall to satisfy herself.)
But "Battle Born" Nevada you are.... carrying our state flag.
More on my main blog.... today, you are Proud to be an American, as you fill your craw with meat cheese and other things any animal ought not have if they want to live. We humans should take a note on that.
Hope all had a happy 4th.
-Love Mama
- DM
Saturday, July 5, 2008
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