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      cold=here okay..so it's 44 degrees...but that's cold for Georgia | |
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        What do you think
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      that's a really thoughtful idea...I hope they let you do it
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      night=lonely
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      chips=poker
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      Hey Hon me...or hey hon jose?  LOL....anyway...Hey Mom
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      Hey Hon me...or hey hon jose?  LOL....anyway...Hey Mom
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      food=snack...NOW
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      Goldschlager=yum
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      body=shot
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      Terry=someone I don't know
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        Topic:
        Is this normal?
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      I got a mail message from someone...and the total content of it was: hi mama my diaper is wet can you change me I just replied "you are a perv." I could have went into the full explanation that my diaper changing days are over, but somehow I think it would have been lost on Baby Huey (that's not the name of the person, just an attempt at a witty remark) | |
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      gator=crocodile
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      everywhere=nowhere
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      Marriage=Forever
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      Union=Marriage
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      God=Tranquility
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      Heart=broken
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        Topic:
        Kidz...what is next?  ROFL
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      I think I put this in the wrong place...is there anyway to move it?  SOrry | |
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        Topic:
        Kidz...what is next?  ROFL
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      This is the conversation on my front porch this afternoon my eleven year  old son: Key points: 1) We watched an animal video moments before about BIG Cats, you know, lions, cheetahs and the like. 2) My son is a dork. He gets it naturally...through heredity. 3) We live in the boonies, so no one actually saw him do this... but, still, it's the whole principle of the thing. Mama: Why are you peeing off our front porch? We do have indoor plumbing, ya know? Son: I'm marking my territory (giggle, giggle) Mama, we just need to wait 16 days and see if any females come around. (giggle, giggle) Mama: Well, you sure as heck ain't bringing any urine sniffin' female home for me to meet..... Son: nuttin' but giggles... | |
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      smiles=laughter HEY MOM...From 'da Mama | |
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