Early morning in Santa Fe, making fun of catfood commercials and their snobby cats. From her cozy sunken place in the air mattress, half-asleep Francey piped up with this line.
Then Jonathan said something like, "It's not from the Baltic? Take it away."
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There's my fuzzy little muffin-head sister, tingin' away wike a widdle tamel.
ReplyDeleteAw Em! That was awesome! i love how you described it. :) What a great memory!! I wish we could ting away togeddew.
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