Staring Down the Barrel of a (Hot Glue) Gun

Sometimes your mind can be so open that your brain falls out.

Wednesday, November 22, 2006

Offspring Story of the Day

me in Target: (tired, cranky) Mags, where are you?
Mags: Over here!
me: (sees Mags with only one shoe on) Hey, where is your other shoe?
Mags: (evil villain voice) You'll never find my other shoe! Hahahahahaha! (runs down the main isle with a sherpa hat tied to her butt.)

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