Wednesday, March 25, 2009
Wedgie
Today, Hannah came upstairs crying. Her dad asked what was wrong. "Emily gave me a wedgie." Mark's quick response, "Give it back." Hannah quickly ran back down stairs and we heard her yell to Emily, "Emily, prepare for a wedgie!" The girls are growing up so prim and proper. What a lucky mother I am.
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LOL...that was funny. Leave it up to the dad to tell them to return the "wedgie". LOVE IT! Now we can stay in even better contact. Glad you're a blogger! :)
Libby used to call wedgies "snuggies"...so when the snuggie infommercial came out, Ty and I got a big laugh outta just the name of it.
That is to funny! I just think Hanna is a hoot she is getting so big. I do love what dad said you always hope they learn the best from us as parents. I love to see and hear from you guys on your blog. Hope to see more.
Seriously, you can't expect otherwise when their dad is a Bradford. Thank your lucky stars that these were not "atomic" wedgies. That's always bad. We are very excited to spend the weekend with you guys, its going to be a blast! Love ya!
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