Friday, February 5, 2010

My baby parrot

enter, if you dare

sudsing up


realizing that the car wash won't chew us up and spit us out.


blowing off.



Luke and I went through the car wash this morning and had a pretty great time. He was sort of nervous at first (we've had crying fits in the car wash before), but before long he was repeating, "Cooooool!" after me. When we drove out I said, "That wasn't so bad, was it?" and Luke said, "Waz-it so bad."

This morning I caught the cat on the kitchen counter and after smacking her and shouting, "Psssshhht!" I said, "If Derek had seen you up there cat, he would have sent you packing!" and Luke said, "Sent you packing!" and waved his hand threateningly at the cat before turning and grinning at me.

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