Guess where they took me last week....
'Nuff said.
Well, just one more thing...Jonathan went too. 'Cept when he was done sitting in that big chair the lady gave him something on a stick.
And he got to put it in his mouth and eat it.
And I heard him tell Daddy that it was yummy.
I didn't get a thing on a stick.
And I didn't even cry when they put me up in that big chair and the lady made snippy noises around my head with those shiny sharp things.
Ok, so maybe I did cry. Just a little bit. And only at the end.
Where's my thing on a stick?
A
"A boy's story is the best that is ever told." -Charles Dickens
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3 comments:
"Andew"
Your "thing on a stick" will show after a WHILE...if you keep being so grown up about the nonsense big people put you through just to look "handsome."
Love,
Grandma "Hebrew"
Ok Grandma.
Hey, do you have any of those things on sticks at your house? Would you give me one?
Andew
Hey Andrew,
I will be more than happy to give you one of those big things on a stick if you come to my house! I will give you one for each hand!
Also, we can give Jonathan some too!
Just do mom a favor and don't brush your hair with it!
Love,
Holli Hampton
Lehigh
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