Nothin' to see here, people, move along. Ok, if you insist on staying, atleast take your shoes off and make yourself comfortable. Once I get started...well, you could be here for a while. (Just ignore the typos. I do.) Yes, snacks are allowed as long as you share and clean up after yourself. Oh yeah, hey...if you happen to see my scissors around here, could you let me know. I could have sworn I had them right here a minute ago.
Saturday, August 13, 2005
Katie goes to college in 8 days. The countdown continues. This was Katie, being where she wasn't supposed to be. She was not allowed to play in my bedroom. Sometimes I would find little toys in my room and wonder how they got there. Then I figured I might of had it im my hand when I was picking up and without thinking, set it down in my room. Yeah right! One Sunday I came home and heard Katie talking to herself, playing as I came up the stairs. I had my camera with me so I stepped out and whispered her name...TA DA! She has little game pieces on her fingers that she was using as puppets and a couple of books not to mention the plastic sord and something else....who knows whatelse she had with her.
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