Tuesday, April 24, 2007
Mud
Noah came into the house a little while ago to ask permission to play in the mud. Why, I don't know, because when I looked up he was quite muddy already, by quite I mean he had mud visibly up his nose. I told him that I guess they could since it didn't seem to matter what my response was at this point anyway. Maggie then walked through the door already covered as well.
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Gotta love those "after the fact" may I's!
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