Yesterday
" Daddy, sometimes when I run really hard my mouth tastes like pennies"
- that's not pennies dear, that's a spoonful of heaven
Today
" How was your ride Daddy"
- fine
" How fast did you go ?"
- about a gallons worth of heaven dear, about a gallons worth
Wednesday, April 08, 2009
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Heaven is really windy. And I never expected it to have such a strong manure smell.
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