Tink's Tales of Tribulations
Arrgghh. I'm insane. I have agreed to spend the weekend with vw and her three boys. Yep I said three and if you can't figure it out, shame on you.
Tater and Tot have decided my name is suppose to come between every word they say. And Tot has decided that Uncle Pan is his new best friend.
Tater and Tot have decided my name is suppose to come between every word they say. And Tot has decided that Uncle Pan is his new best friend.
posted by Tink at 11:07 AM
4 Comments:
They still ask about you and Pan. At least it is down to every other sentence now. ;-)
Wouldn't it be 4 boys?
Poor Happy Dog, left out of everything.
Welcome to the family!
Hummmm, Happy Dog huh? Well let's just leave it at that I like him.
heeheee. I knew it wouldn't take you long!
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