Tuesday, April 19, 2011
Playtime
The conversation (as interpreted by me):
JJ: "Hey, can you come out and play?"
Alaina: "First I have to ask my Mom"
Oh, no! Kids with water guns! No way I'm going outside!~
Sneakily hiding in the bushes waiting to ambush someone... I see you!
She got me... Look at the delight on her face...
Mom!!! How dare you accuse me of eating mulch... I would never do such a thing.
Um-hum. I believe you Alaina.
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