no
get the I can't read outfit. I'm still laughing
Spike ,'Same Time, Same Place'
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no
get the I can't read outfit. I'm still laughing
pumpkin time for me.
Those that need to sleep -- SLEEP
and ita - extra long sleep to you -- and may this procedure make a difference.
I've started a monster with my Patrick Stewart. Enjoy!
me? Sleep? Looks like I'm watching season finale of Lost season 4.
shit. I killed the thread.
No, we're just laughing in our sleep.
ETA: Too...much..to...COMM
I am here to state that I do not ever want to eat chocolate covered cat fish.
But would you not eat it on a date?
Would you eat it on a plate?
Would you eat it on a stick?
Or do you think that you'd get sick?
Mrs. McTwitter the babysitter/ I think she's a little bit crazy/ She thinks the babysitter's supposed/ to sit upon the baby.
Green means go/ Red means stop/ But what do you do/ when the light turns blue/ With orange and lavender spots?
Rockabye baby on the tree top/ Don't you know a treetop/ Is no safe place to rock/ Baby, I think somebody down here's got it in for you.
Did somebody say, "Shel Silverstein"? Those were from memory, it's been ten years since I laid eyes on my copy so don't quote me on 'em.
So, I thought I'd drop in and report that blowing up Peeps at work yesterday was a HUGE success. We used the Peeps to make s'mores. It was excellent. All of the other teachers who passed through thought it was the most creative thing ever. And the art teacher said, "This isn't food! It's art!"
To which one of my preschoolers asked, "But we can still eat it, right?"
I took that as a high compliment, though.
vw, that's awesome!
Toddson, that so could be one of my kids. There but for the grace of whatever....