Monday, September 29, 2008
Uncle Brad and me
Well Uncle Brad was at Nanny's house when I got there. Magoo never tells me these things. Sometimes I feel like I'm flying by the seat of Pampers. Hey what does that mean anyway? I heard that someplace the other day only they said seat of their pants. Same thing! I just feel more honest not to say pants yet, Okay? Anyway I want to show you this picture of me at the restaurant with Uncle Brad. I even danced on the table and listened to them talk about nothing. Well nothing I knew about anyway.
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