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Flushed my brand-new, blush brush down the toilet.
"Bye Bye, Mommy."
"Bye Bye, Mommy."
Olive-isms
For my birthday, when I turn five, I want to go to Egypt and ride a camel. But, I don't want it to spit on me or blow out my candles.
My Stats
- Olive-us
- My name is Shawna. I am a wife and a mother, and am too exhausted to go into detail.
Thinking of flagging my blog? Please contact me. Maybe we can work something out.
olivesmom16(at)yahoo(dot)com
9 comments:
I have no words to describe what I am feeling! Too funny!
AHHHHH...HAHAHAHA!!!!! seriously that is too hillarious!
who makes all of his costumes? i remember the deviled egg from halloween... somebody's very creative!!
ps. YES we will be at chick-fil-a on wednesday and we'll look forward to seeing you there! :)
I CAN NOT TAKE IT!!!!!!!! dying. I AM Laughing SO HARD!!!!
There is nothing like a husband dressed as a scary irish man!!!
shut up
The shoes might be the most frightening part of this whole ensemble.. Happy St. Patty's!
Two words...SHUT UP!
I don't know your hubby very well - but I'm starting to feel like his personality is coming out through this post. Thanks for sharing. And tell him I'm laughing but not necessarily at him!
thank you. and thank you.
Very, VERY impressive!
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