Why is your soccer playing crying, I asked Ellie. "She's not crying. She's sweating!" Ellie replied.
Open Refrigerator: Siren's call to a pair of babies I know. Because, you know, we never feed them. Savages. Oops, I mean, scavengers. Right.
Ketchup Block. What's that you ask? Why, it's a large box of cereal placed between Ellie and the offender, her most dreaded condiment of all time (ketchup). Feel free to use "Ketchup Block" in conversation as much as possible: I feel strongly that it has a place in our cultural lexicon.
This weekend Leo discovered the Sunday "Funnies."
Harry hitches a ride. Those baby giggles, you should hear them. Best. Sound. In. The. World.
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