"Mom, we need to leave t-ball practice as soon as it's over."
"We will. We don't want to be late to Sabine's for pizza."
"It's more than pizza, Mom. It's dinner with my girls."
Thursday, May 10, 2012
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I think we all know the girls are looking forward to Bob juuuuuuuust as much.
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ReplyDelete"My girls." LOL Stop growing so fast, Bob.
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