
Tonight I was cleaning the kitchen and Mike was sitting in the living room. The 3 kids were laughing and playing downstairs. They had been "pretending" for some time. I kept hearing them say things like "Say like I..." and "then you would..." I was not really listening but then Gretchen (in her normally loud voice) said "Hey your midget friend is dying"
A little later they came up to have some dessert and they were all sitting on the barstools with their legs up-under their shirts. I guess that makes more sense?
3 comments:
That's funny! I bet you have three very streched out shirts.
JD would like this post (: Mom
I really really REALLY like your kids!
P.S. my toes still look fabulous! You're the best.
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