Thursday, January 3, 2008
MAYBE a Thousand
Okay, MAYBE I really meant there would be a thousand experiences, but, hey, I'll try. Most of them were in my baby years. But I'll tell you this. This happened in my baby years. It's the only thing I can remember. NEVER roar at a bee. Trust me, I know. So remember, never roar at a bee.
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2 comments:
Very funny. just remember that a bee cannot fly up the nose that already has a finger in it.
One of those thousand experiences from when you were a kid was eating the poop of your twin brother (I think, or maybe he ate your poop -- who knows?) I'd like to know what else you remember from when you were little.
P.S. I like your writing style, very entertaining.
xoxox
Mom
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