Monday, March 13, 2006

 

In the Abstract...

The Boy was in the dining room with The Girl and his cousin, who was visiting for the day. The Wife and I were in the kitchen, getting dinner ready. The Boy announced, loudly:

"Sometimes I think I feel the need to scratch my butt."

No good can come of this...



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