Wednesday, May 2, 2007
Nice Recovery
I walked downstairs this morning wearing a dark purple stretchy long-sleeved T-shirt. Sam looked over at me and a huge grin broke out on his face. "Aw, look at you, you look like an eggplant! Let me see your profile. Yep! You are a super-cute eggplant." I glared at him, lost for words. "What?" he asked. More glaring. "Hel-loooo. I said a super-cute eggplant."
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Eggplant. Eggplant...I think you should own your "eggplantness" and make up a song about it stat. :) Then, teach it to Paolo and you guys can dance around being silly.
(It's late in the day and I'm getting a bit loopy at work.)
My Eggplant brings all the boys to the yard...
And their like, "It's better than yours..."
La la, la la la...
I was planting eggplant out back today and thought of you Jen in your long-sleeved purple stretchy t-shirt! Hope you get to be the first to pick some this summer.MIL
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