We also got our very own mega-tank of liquid oxygen. That's that shiny cylinder that looks like R2D2 (or a Dalek, for you super-geeks) in the background. It likes to make ominous hissing noises, like a rocket being fueled at Cape Canaveral.
She didn't need the oxygen bar after the weekend so now we're left with a giant fire hazard in her bedroom. If DHV was a little older we could go outside and freeze some stuff, like gummy bears, or soda, or slugs, or GI Joes. Of course, it's already freezing cold outside so maybe it wouldn't be that fun.Danny just kept playing with his cars, and amazing us with random complete sentences.
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let's hear summa those complete sentences
EXTERMINATE!!!
Those are some cute kids.
Who is Sue Ann?
In any case, SA, this is for you:
http://www.dwwa.net/dr2/Power/chant.wav
Tonight: "Danny want juice right now."
So sorry. Should have introduced myself...just a random person who followed a few blog links. I believe that it all began with the "Babble" blog.
No worries, SA, we were just worried we had forgotten someone. That would be embarrassing, but not unrealistic. I spent last night watching Dr Who clips on youtube.
I like that one where LRV falls asleep on her face. A lot. I feel like that, sometimes.
Pete, that extreme malaise and fatigue is what happens when you live in such close proximity to two, nay, FIVE "V" women.
I'm laughing my butt off at Leigh sleeping face down. That's great.
I can't get over how much Danny loves those cars...
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