"Sell me gypsies?"
What could I do but scoop him up and cover his whole body with tickles and kisses?
You're yummy, bad boy.
Tuesday, February 17, 2009
Pull those heartstrings, boy-child
Bad dumped all the baskets of toys into one big pile this morning. I heard the noise and came stomping into the living-room with the LOOK on my face. But before I could even open my mouth to begin a rant or lecture, he looked up at me with a cheeky grin (MY grin) and said:
"Sell me gypsies?"
What could I do but scoop him up and cover his whole body with tickles and kisses?
You're yummy, bad boy.
"Sell me gypsies?"
What could I do but scoop him up and cover his whole body with tickles and kisses?
You're yummy, bad boy.
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8 comments:
now that is cute. reminds me of those old church of ladder day saints commercials - don't it? kids.
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That is too funny:)
Gasp! You've threatened to sell that child?!?
Oh he is too beautiful. What a cheeky sense of humour.
Too funny! I hate when you are trying to be mad, but laughing your butt off at the same time,, well, ok, I love it,, lol.
Hee hee hee!
Aw, look at him. I'm so glad that you're treasuring these amazing moments with him... time flies way too fast...
He is too cute!!
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