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Who's Mark?
Brevy: Mama, mark is coming over!Me: Who's Mark?
Brevy: My friend!
Me: Oh okay...Well, when's he going to be here?
Brevy: For dinner time.
Me: Okay! Well, what does he look like?
Brevy: Mark, has a little bit of grey hair in the back of his head. He's big! Bigger than you! Bigger than Daddy! Bigger than our van!
Me: Oh wow!
Brevy: Mark's here and playing gameboy now, mama. Then, he's taking us to Wal-Mart.
Me: He is? Mark can drive?
Meesa: Mama, can you get me out of my chair?
Brevy: Wait "A," We're talking about Mark!
Me: So, what else can you tell me about Mark?
Brevy: His car is broken! He said I can barrow it, because my car is leaking.
Me: Ohhhhh.....
Brevy: Mark says, that he can't fix his yellow truck. My car is the Hummer, Mama.
Me: You have a hummer and Mark has a yellow, broken truck?
Brevy: Yep! Oh, Mark says he needs to go to work now.
Me: Oh okay!
Brevy: I told him to just stay home instead.
Me: Well, how's he going to make money staying home?
Brevy: I dunno!
Brevy: Mark's thirsty! He wants a coke. I told him we don't have Coke. Then, he said he wanted a Sprite. I told him we don't have a Sprite.
Me: There's always Milk!
Brevy: He'll take a water with ice.
Me: Sounds equally good.
Brevy: Why does it need to rain all day mama? The sky is always blue!
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Hahahahahahahahahahahha!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
There's a little boy down the street that he can play with, but now there's cold air moving in and he won't be out much. Poor weedels...
Love you too.
Posted by
Hillary |
10/11/2005 02:58:00 PM