Tuesday, July 15, 2014

Groan

I was minding my own business. Brushing my teeth. When the soothing hum of my SoniCare was done, it seems my son was waiting. To pounce on my brain. With this...

The classic tale of two lovers separated by their difference in temperature, Warmeo and Cooliet.

...he announced in stentorian tones. I like to think of Reid as my very own Ninja punster.

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