Wednesday, March 23, 2005

A Bright Future For the Boy?

The Talker just came running into the kitchen holding his hands with his palms up.

"Look Daddy, I'm juggling cats!" As he starts moving his hands around.

"I caught them out of the tree in a net and now I'm juggling them"

"Oh no I dropped one."

"I'll go get more with my net out of the tree."

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