I am so far behind on this blogging thing. I have two tags, a bazillion pictures, and a lot of venting to do. But for now, here's a little something from Allison:
Overheard at the petstore:
Allison: Mommy, I want a pet. Can I get a pet?
Mommy: No, Allison. We would have to sell Lindsay to the gypsies in order to afford to pay for a dog.
Allison: Oh.
Overheard on the way home:
Allison: Mommy, can we sell Lindsay to the gypsies?
Mommy: Hmmm. . .
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8 comments:
So glad you're back! :) Guess who moved into our ward on Sunday... Dan Packer. Do you remember when he was dating Laura???
Can I buy Lindsay??? I don't think I qualify as a gypsy, but, I could learn to dress like one, if you like!
Very cute story!
I'm SOOOOOOOOOOOOO glad you're back! I've been missing you!
Children are the best.... They're your greatest heritage! Love, Mom G.
welcome back, welcome back, weeelcome back Jamie!!
I have missed your posts, us walking, us doing ANY thing. Sorry I am not such a good friend.
I miss you terribly!!
Now hold on...when it comes to selling little girls grandma's get first dibs! Where do I send the money?????
I was once a gypsy for Halloween...can I have her?
I'd buy Lindsay if she were for sale. Funny stuff.
I'm so glad you're back! I've missed your posts. I like how Alison took a little while to think it over before asking to sell her sister! Very funny!
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