Well son. That's damned inventive. And not at all strange.
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Saturday, August 13, 2005
Look ma, no hands!
Ben just walked into my office, naked but for tie dyed
socks and navy blue lace up sneakers, carrying a plunger. "MOM! I
came up with a new way to carry a plunger! If any one needs one
and you don't want to have to hold it or something, look, you can just
stick it to your chest!"


Well son. That's damned inventive. And not at all strange.
Well son. That's damned inventive. And not at all strange.
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OMG! I love it! That is exactly the type of thing that would go down at my house. Hee!
Jenny - http://www.threekidcircus.com/threekidcircus
Whenever I need to laugh, I'll just think of this!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Dying to know how you explained the hickey that resulted from that little stunt! I can't imagine trying to take him swimming! (or anywhere with no shirt)
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