So...as I was saying
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- Day 109 - Ford Attempts Hockey
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- Day 107 - All Mine!
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Well needless to say Dad and I laughed our Italian word for butt off. haha. How funny I kinda knew what was going to happen. Very good Briana. Now I know why I look forward to seeing these blogs....
ReplyDeleteThis was really funny. He has no idea that dirt isn't for food! It looked like a spoon, pick it up in spoon, spoon goes in mouth. Perfectly logical. I'd love to have seen his face when you freaked out! The music was great!
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