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Oh. Ooo. Mmm. Yeah. [pant, pant] Ohh. Uh-huh. mmm.
Stop it, Dad.
Posted at 08:16 AM | Permalink
And the voice she said it in was the funniset thing ever. I'm quite certain we'll hear this voice again often in her teen years. It was the God,-haven't-I-told-you-to-knock-it-off-a-thousand-times-before?-I-can't-believe-I-have-to-put-up-with-you long-suffering voice.
As frustrating as it was, it still gave me the giggles all day long.
August 28, 2009 at 08:20 AM
here honey you watch tv in the living room and we'll watch our show in our room. :-)
August 28, 2009 at 06:42 PM
Unusually, I am without words......:-D
August 29, 2009 at 10:27 AM
Is this R Rated or X Rated??
Uncle Rick |
August 29, 2009 at 12:18 PM
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