This child, who's name I won't mention, just awoke from his beauty sleep (it's nearly noon here) and wandered through here to say, "Breakfast, breakfast, (clap, clap) chop, chop."
Excuse me while I go hang his little scrawny ass by his toes from the mimosa tree.
Why that little bugger..I hope you find a tall tree!!!
ReplyDeleteNot sure which government agency I'm reporting you to. News at six.
ReplyDeleteThat is toooo funny - now, where did he hear that, I wonder!!! :)
ReplyDeletehehehehe so what did you fix him?
ReplyDeleteHey, there's nothing wrong with sleeping till noon. As you get older you need more sleep to attain that 'beauty' stage. In fact there's days when I need to sleep till it's time to go back to bed again.
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