A little poem about the storm last night
The thunderstorm last night
Shook us from bed
If my eyes seem to be blodshot
Its the gum in my head
Actually, the worst part of the storm was that it woke up our Bam-bam who then proceeded to wedge himself in perpendicular to mom and dad, all the while crying and protesting. I'm betting mom feels the same way I do.
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Thursday, May 17, 2007
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