Surrounded by Punks!
Me and my nephews, Jake and Brennan. What does one do? They're hamming it up homey-style. Dern punks. Punks that like sweets. We'll see what it does to their pre-teen bodies... heheheh...
Ohhh! Man down! Too much cake, punkey?
posted by Lorelei at 5:05 PM
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No, actually, this isn't anyone I know and I'm praying someone will notice and rescue me before we leave the country Club.
Actually, a piece of cake would be good right now, it soothes my nerves.
And holy crap! Now that I take a good gander into it... Hailie, last time I checked, only had TWO ARMS. She clearly has one wrapped around daddy, and the other, uh, TWO, palms, against her right ear.
People. This place for wedding is quite haunted. But I suppose if there's a spirit around to provide extra padding... how can it be bad?
Lorelei, just kidding
it was a joke, great pictures, cute kids, it was just a photo screaming for a twisted reply. I don't know if I got enough breastfeeding, or from whom I got it, unless you mean, um...yeah, well, my nippies is killing me I got so much. (whew, good recovery). No harm meant about Hailie, just didn't look like too much cake to me as the culprit. As a matter of fact, any wedding I've ever been at even if it's a 12 tier cake, there aint no second slices and the pieces you do get are slivers.
Um, the top picture though, those kids are punks, and will be in jail in five years time. I'm surprised we have not seen them on COPS yet.<---see, again , just kidding. Have Laura explain my humor sometime when you do her pre-ritalin clap-trap thingee where I was replaced. She'll explain that half of it makes no sense and I'll likely be going to hell for the other half.
I'm not a friend of Ron's, and I don't know who that is, unless it's the guy from that Epitaph, and then I still don't know him.
Oh, and although I was joking as Punkey, I did go on your lawn, and I left a little rosebud. MMMMMMWWAAAHHH!
oh man, just thought that three hands thing. That is wierd. Disturbingly so.
This is me...
being serious for once.
Weeee-iierd!
Oy. Sorry, Karl. When it comes to family and other people I am devoted to, I can be psychotically defensive. I suppose that's normally a good thing, but in this here case I apologize for jumping the gun, and getting all barky and snarly. We's all cleared up, now!
And yeah... haunty goodness!
No big. Someone has to stand up for the tiny, 3 armed, haunted kids among us, why not a poop-flinger such as yourself.
Barky and snarly is good, and depending on who's trying to look fierce, fun!
Hope you or the Scooby Gang can solve the mystery of the photo.
upon further review, her elbows are meeting and it just looks like a third arm cupping her left ear, she's just a kid with skinny shoulders, all is good.
Either that or you and your gang of ghostbusting Lauras has lifted the curse off your family.
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