Not much to be said . . . we had April, one-armed Brad and Miss Emery over for dinner, and here’s how it went down.
”Hey Emery welcome over, want to play?” 
”Want to make a mess on our clothes and strip down, ok” 
”Come on Emery, follow me, I know where the food is.” 
”Here it is, hot dog rolls, yeah baby!” 
”Thanks for coming over to play, I’m going to go read my bedtime story to myself.”
Wednesday, April 27, 2011
What's up, baby?
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