I cannot even convey how wonderful it is to be home, in Robert's arms. *sigh of contentment*
Tuesday, July 29, 2008
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"And though home is a name, a word, it is a strong one; stronger than magician ever spoke, or spirit ever answered to, in the strongest conjuration." Charles Dickens, Martin Chuzzlewit
6 comments:
(KNOCK KNOCK)
HEY!! MOM! DAD!
WHAT ARE YOU DOING IN THERE???
HEY, LET US IN!!
MOOOOOOOOM!!! DAAAAAAD!!!
(KNOCK KNOCK...POUND POUND POUND!)
HEY!! LET US IN!!
WHAT DO YOU MEAN GO AWAY??
WHY DID YOU PUT THIS SIGN ON YOUR DOOR??
CAN YOU SEE OUR FINGERS WIGGLING UNDER THE DOOR?
CAN YOU? CAN YOU?
HUH? HUH? HUH?
WHY WON'T YOU LET US IN???
WHY? WHY? WHY????
(KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!!!)
(KNOCK! KNOCK! KNOCK!!!!!)
HEEEEEEEEEY!! LET ME IIIIIIN!!!!!!!!!!!!
ROFL anonymous. TOO TRUE!!!
Enjoy time "catching up". If your not walking too bowlegged tomorrow take yourself out to the lake, we'll be there!
EEEEEW! Yucky!!! Tell the world what you are doing....blech!
Too true anonymous, hillarious. I have a feeling the kids won't be seeing you two for awhile, enjoy.
Anon - ROFL!! Hello yes but that is true! Gratefully, ours were worn out and were fast asleep before anything happened.
April - Hello
Shelby - I plan to be at the lake. What better way to avoid unpacking?
Mia - I figure it's sort-of like your wedding night; everyone knows what you're going to be doing and they give you the hairy eyes.
Laura - Thank, plan to.
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