soy un perdedor
Haha, I guess no one else likes poetry.
We had the majority of my mom's side of the family over yesterday, somewhere around 35 people, and it was a ball. The boring period where my cousins' children were too small to do anything of interest ended and it was a zoo as we had 11 children here ranging in ages from 2.5 months to 10 years old. For some reason I didn't include my little sister in this total, I guess because she's still far more articulate than the rest of them. (Or perhaps they're just too shy to converse with me. Actually I expect this is the case.) I liked having a bunch of cute and often hilarious children around.
I guess the main thing I took away from Thanksgiving was that my cousin Katy's 2.5 year old, Eva, is ADORABLE. As adorable as advertised :)
We had the majority of my mom's side of the family over yesterday, somewhere around 35 people, and it was a ball. The boring period where my cousins' children were too small to do anything of interest ended and it was a zoo as we had 11 children here ranging in ages from 2.5 months to 10 years old. For some reason I didn't include my little sister in this total, I guess because she's still far more articulate than the rest of them. (Or perhaps they're just too shy to converse with me. Actually I expect this is the case.) I liked having a bunch of cute and often hilarious children around.
I guess the main thing I took away from Thanksgiving was that my cousin Katy's 2.5 year old, Eva, is ADORABLE. As adorable as advertised :)
Labels: reader fail, thanksgiving
posted by john at
8:50 AM
2 Comments:
Well-written poetry is good. This is not well-written, but I'm proud of it anyway.
Missus went to shop
Melons are my favourite
She has two big ones
Belated Happy Thanksgiving.
By
dan, at 11:37 PM
John, Thanksgiving was a blast. Sorry we missed you yesterday. I just read this post, and I'm glad you like my child. Come visit us.
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Vicky Simpleton, at 3:27 PM
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