B A S H E D
My eldest son used to jump up in my bed when he was around 2 years old and carefully pile every pillow in the house on top of me. As I lay there, pleasantly smothered I could here his little voice asking me...
"...are you BASHED, daddy?...you BASHED?"
Saturday, December 17, 2005
"C" IS FOR COOKIE!
It's the MOST WONDERFUL TIME OF THE YEAR!
C'mon - sing along with me now...
Getting in to the holiday spirit...finally...
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