Thursday, August 12, 2004

Shots, no problem

The Princess handled her FOUR shots this morning like a champ. Afterwards we headed to see The Boss Lady at work. The Princess got shown off, The Talker got to play on the playscape. Next to the playscape was a load of pebbles straight out of the dumptruck. The Talker ran up the pile and slid down on his rear for 30 minutes straight. He got dirtier than he has ever been in his life. Good Times!

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