"Yeah. It was like Uncle Bob. Yeah, he was drinking and he like walked" [Emma proceeds to walk towards the house, bump her head squarely on the forehead and fall down on her rump then rolls onto her back. She doesn't cry, she was imitating what Uncle Bob did], "and then boof, then he fell down."
Yep, you don't want Uncle Bob stories about you floating around, haunting you.
Gradually degenerating into ignorance and complacency.
Wednesday, June 18, 2008
watch what you do around kids
Posted by Marcus at 12:01 AM
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