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Wednesday, February 4, 2009

How Come?

How come whenever I tell London that I'm going to get dressed she immediately asks where we're going? What does that mean? (shut up, Larissa)

6 comments:

Audrey said...

How funny! I love your new picture, is that real or photo shoped.

Jules said...

Believe it or not, it's real. It's an abandoned train station in Sewell, NJ. Pretty cool, eh?

Larissa said...

You disgust me.

P.S. Your blog is very fancy. On a day that you've actually showered and brushed your teeth AND put on normal clothes, maybe you can come over and make my blog look good.

Jules said...

Pff... like I'd waste a "showered day" on you clowns.

:)

Betsy said...

So good to know I'm not the only pajama-wearing girlie around. And congrats on the job...woo hoo Brandon!

Meagan said...

That cracks me up because I get the same reaction. "Where are we gonna go, mama?" Funny, funny!