Here I are.
That made my ears scared.
I watchin' Wiggles on the pooter.
(Everytime I make the grocery list): Write down hamburgers.
I don't want a pin-trink (breathing treatment).
I put my drink in the feel-better (refrigerator).
(At a stop sign): I just want to stop for a little bit.
(When we drive by St Michael's): There's the doctor; make me breave better.
(When he puts on his boxer briefs): I wear just like Daddy.
(When he puts on his zip-up hoodie): I wear just like Mama.
Saturday, February 16, 2008
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