Thursday, December 18, 2014


Heard recently around here:

Therese at the dinner table: Mom? Can I switch places with Anna tomorrow night?

Me: Why?

Therese: So you can look into my beautiful brown eyes.

Peter snuck some chocolate, the last piece to be precise. Anna saw him and exclaimed, "Hey! I want some of that!" Peter turned around and said, "You wouldn't like it," and promptly shoved the chocolate in his mouth...and ran.


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