Living, so the dead don't have to.
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Sunday, February 07, 2010
SQOTD
Squink: Mommy, when you hit your head your memories get out very easy. Then they go on top of a mountain.
Me: What do they do on top of a mountain?
Squink: They start to moo like a cow.
1 comment:
Anonymous
said...
...and so the next generation of poetry is born. I love it.
No "q", BTW. I was thinking the other day about how typepad never offers "q"s.
1 comment:
...and so the next generation of poetry is born. I love it.
No "q", BTW. I was thinking the other day about how typepad never offers "q"s.
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