To her Daddy: "Dad...Ewww...your breath smells like pudding. And corn. And poop."
(I guess it's a good thing Shannon doesn't ever read my blogs)
Saturday, August 1, 2009
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Words from the lips of Nanny-Boo. i want to remember these words...these little girl moments; they are so precious to me.
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