Saturday, January 17, 2009
quick little note
ok, so mom calls me up from the basement, and says she needs help. she even offered me a ferre roche if i did it, so i did it. abby ate all mine, i wanted it! it wasn't til the treat was popped in my mouth, chewed and swallowed that mom tells me she found it in the bunk bed upstairs. if i die, i blame her.
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4 comments:
Xena ate my ferrerra or whatever they are called, plus a whole bag of beef jerky. I feel your pain.
Did Steve tell you that perchance? Hmph, . . . Steve.
I love your mom. She sounds so great!
Of course you are invited, and I have been meaning to call you. Love you the most!!!!
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