Friday, November 21, 2008

Dear Big Boy,


Was this really necessary kid? What goes through that bean of yours when you do stuff like this? We need to have a talk because I'm just about out of patience. You have everything you could ever dream of and yet I truly believe you wake up in the morning and just think of ways to push my buttons. Does someone have you on payroll?


I guess if Trix are for kids than Xanax is for moms. Ugh!

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