I was just lookin' at Honey's blog again. Her post about her new shoes not makin' her run faster just triggered the best memory...the one of her hurtling piles of laundry. Yup! She really did it. I saw it with my own two eyes! Those short little legs just went flyin' across those six inch piles. It's a good thing she wasn't wearing whistle britches that day, they might've caught fire! Hey Honey, when you come up next week will you let me take a picture of your legs so I can superimpose a square-dancing dress on you? And no, you still can't catch me to wear me out even if I am on crutches! Love you Honey.
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I'll show you how I can catch you and flister those little legs!
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