Yes Andy, I have the dirt on your mother. No, she has the dirt on her! In fact, that was one dirty camping trip. When we left the campground I saw a roach running with one leg over its eyes!
Friday, January 15, 2010
Your mother
This post is for my grandson little "Andy." Son, that's your mother on the right buried in the sand. It was June 20, 1991. I remember the date because when we returned from vacation my friend asked me, "What did your daughter do on summer vacation with you and Nancy?" Well, beside her hair and nails, she did this.
Yes Andy, I have the dirt on your mother. No, she has the dirt on her! In fact, that was one dirty camping trip. When we left the campground I saw a roach running with one leg over its eyes!
Yes Andy, I have the dirt on your mother. No, she has the dirt on her! In fact, that was one dirty camping trip. When we left the campground I saw a roach running with one leg over its eyes!
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