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The Scene: I come running to the play room because I hear Trevy crying. He's the only one of my bugaboos that I've ever successfully been able to differentiate cries. This had a hurt ring to it.



Me: What happened in here?

Bristel: Well I sure didn't step on him!


Ummmm...sure you didn't! ::smile::


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Speaking of Bristel...


The Scene: Trevy's had a nasty snotty nose this week. Which explains the dried boogies covering the tip of his little snout.



Bristel: (staring hard at Trevy's nose)



Trevy: (oblivious)



Bristel: (dramatically) I just wanna lick it! (and smacks lips)



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Speaking of eating...


Trevy LOVES Thanksgiving num-nums!




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Speaking of extras...

If you haven't found the miracle of FreeCycle yet...then you must click here immediately! Just trust me. It'sa fun way to clear the clutter...or add to!



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Speaking of free...how cool would it be for your kiddos to get a letter from Santa?


Santa Claus
PO Box 1
Santa Claus, IN 47579


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Speaking of Santa...

Hmmmmm...I wonder if my bugaboos should even bother? They've been spending an awful lot of time in their respective corners this week. Which smacks of Naughty...don'tcha think?


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Speaking of presents...


I took Bristel Christmas shopping last weekend. She's a great mall-friend. Seriously! Bri can hang with me at the mall ALL day long! As long as we stop and see the puppies at least once...

Anyway...Santa just so happened to be there. And of course she begged to go see him.

She only asked him for one thing. A Belle dress. That's all she wanted.



Until we went to Target!

::grin::

And poor Santa. I sure hope he doesn't come down with strep!


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Speaking of sick...


Can you believe I'm still craving turkey? I never get sick of it! I even made a yummy casserole tonight by layering turkey...then stuffing...then potatoes. And then smothering it in gravy & cranberry sauce. (how clever...right? ::smile::)


Sooooooo...


How do you handle your lefties?



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JSmith5780 said…
"I just wanna lick it!".... EWWWW But such a kid thing to say :)
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My zip code at work is 12345, seriously! WE get a ton of letters for santa and the business even forms a group to respond.
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Had to laugh the other day when i was walking out of the store and I hear a dad say to his naughty kid... look, I am on the phone with Santa right NOW.
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Ben wants EVERYTHING... even the girl stuff :( His dad is so disappointed ;)
December 3, 2008 at 8:07 AM
Mama Skates said…
i died laughing at Bristel's "wanna lick it" comment! too stinkin' funny!

i just had a turkey sandwich last night - cold, with mayo & cheese - mmmmmmm!
December 3, 2008 at 8:30 AM
Holli said…
Oh, speaking of Santa...

Did you know that a letter simply addressed to "Santa Claus" will go directly to the North Pole? North Pole, AK anyway...where a "special" group of "elves" will respond?? (postage required -lol)

Ahh, the useful knowledge I gained from being a postal employee!
December 3, 2008 at 12:03 PM
Monica~ James~ Connor said…
ha ha ha!! That little Bristel just cracks me up! "I just wanna lick it"...I was dying laughing. I'm the same way when i go to Target too!!! i love your random-nings!
December 4, 2008 at 4:15 AM
Anonymous said…
Love the "I just wanna lick it" comment!!! While ewww-ing, I was definitely laughing.
December 4, 2008 at 7:02 AM
Shanna Grimes said…
Buh dump dump, chish

That was just like stand up comedian style. Too funny. You have put a smile on my face. Got me craving some boogies too ;) Just wanna lick it!
December 4, 2008 at 11:00 AM
Mrs. M said…
lol...oh they are funny!
December 5, 2008 at 12:30 PM
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