Jordan and I were rough housing. He keeps trying to give me wedgies and smack my butt. I have one rule with him. "Whatever you TRY to do to me, I WILL do to you."
So he tried to give me a wedgie. He then sat down in an attempt to hide his bottom. I grabbed an arm, both feet and flipped him over onto his belly.
And the couch exploded with 40 pounds of sand! How do little pockets hold so much crap? I must have missed that class.
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
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