Tuesday, January 26, 2010
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Saturday, January 23, 2010
Up Until Now
"What if someone grew their hair all the way around the world and back to the mall? That’d be long." ~ J
"A1 Steak sauce! This is the fun bus!" ~ J
With huge stuffed animal slung over himself piggy-back-style, running back and forth thru the kitchen yelling:
“No man left behind! No man left behind!" ~ M
After having used a whole can of hairspray on his hair:
“I’m the manager of the Jazz Lab!” ~ J
“Next time I see Taylor I’m gonna say, ‘Welcome to Thailand! Seatbelts aren’t included.’” ~ J
“I bet that truck right there has fish and salad in it.” ~ M
J to M:
"We should call and see if we can spend the night with Mimi tonight."
M:
"But she's probably going to a dance later."
"If you be bad to Jesus, then you get dead." ~ M
"I'm pretending to be a wrestler so that everyone can see my armpits." ~ M
Drinking a Starbuck's chocolate milk:
"Mom, is this a TALL or a GRANDY?" ~ J
On our way to the hospital (me) in labor with painful contractions:
M: "Well, Mom, it looks like you're having an attack."
Me: "Yep! An ATTACK OF THE VAGINA!"
M: "Actually? ... of the tiger."
With long, skinny Tootsie Roll in the corner of his mouth like a cigar:
"I'm the great bambino!" ~ J
After caking Brent's deodorant on themselves:
Me: "Holy Moly, you smell so much... older!"
J: "That's alright. I'm a miniature man."
While I was feeding the baby:
"Uh, mom? Do you know your boob is totally hanging out? That's sooooo inappropriate." ~ M
"A1 Steak sauce! This is the fun bus!" ~ J
With huge stuffed animal slung over himself piggy-back-style, running back and forth thru the kitchen yelling:
“No man left behind! No man left behind!" ~ M
After having used a whole can of hairspray on his hair:
“I’m the manager of the Jazz Lab!” ~ J
“Next time I see Taylor I’m gonna say, ‘Welcome to Thailand! Seatbelts aren’t included.’” ~ J
“I bet that truck right there has fish and salad in it.” ~ M
J to M:
"We should call and see if we can spend the night with Mimi tonight."
M:
"But she's probably going to a dance later."
"If you be bad to Jesus, then you get dead." ~ M
"I'm pretending to be a wrestler so that everyone can see my armpits." ~ M
Drinking a Starbuck's chocolate milk:
"Mom, is this a TALL or a GRANDY?" ~ J
On our way to the hospital (me) in labor with painful contractions:
M: "Well, Mom, it looks like you're having an attack."
Me: "Yep! An ATTACK OF THE VAGINA!"
M: "Actually? ... of the tiger."
With long, skinny Tootsie Roll in the corner of his mouth like a cigar:
"I'm the great bambino!" ~ J
After caking Brent's deodorant on themselves:
Me: "Holy Moly, you smell so much... older!"
J: "That's alright. I'm a miniature man."
While I was feeding the baby:
"Uh, mom? Do you know your boob is totally hanging out? That's sooooo inappropriate." ~ M
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