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Friday, December 2, 2011

Work Out

"I've got to go to the gym tonight," Mr. Ashley said.

"Don't go!" said little kid.

"I have to go to be healthy. If I don't go, I'll get a fat belly."

"I want you's to have a fat belly."

"You want me to have a fat belly? Why do you want me to have a fat belly?" Mr. Ashley asked with a smile.

"Because then I'll move in on my mudder. I'll sleep in the big bed and you's sleep in the little bed and I'll be the hubsand."

"You're a total creeper. I'm going to the gym."


(And he clearly thinks I'm shallow!)

4 comments:

  1. Two posts in one night - cool - glad I kept scrolling down - you really really really should write a book - you are sooooooo funny! Love your blog!

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  2. Ha! Love this. Your kids are hilarious.

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  3. lmao...I love that Mr. Ashley called him a creeper. Classic!

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  4. Too funny! I think Mr. Ashley has some fierce competition!

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Don't tell the non-commenters, but I secretly hate them.

(kidding, kidding, I don't hate all of them. The shy ones are okay. The lazy ones suck though.)