Monday, August 18, 2008
I may not know. . .
who ground the fishy crackers in the babyfood grinder, but I do know that Jarom ground them in the cheese grater! Luckily, I caught him after just one and had fun telling him about our family joke. He couldn't understand why I would not let him grind the rest of the bag. I give him props for at least having the sense to grind it outside and NOT on the kitchen floor!!!
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Some mysteries never do have an explaination! And Kudo's for taking the mess outside, Jarom.
Hope that all is well with all of you! I miss you a lot.
Mer--I read the comment you made on Lisa's blog. I used to have people yelling in my head all of the time(for years ...particularly when I was 10-12....just yelling and yelling and yelling......I thought I was going insane, but one day they all went away.) I still can remember them vividly...and I am thankful the voices are gone!
I don't think I know that story.
Joshua just uses his hands and feet to grind them into the carpet. There must be something about goldfish crackers that says, "Grind me up!"
Allie-
Ask James the story. It was either Lisa or James to blame. They were the only ones big enough to access the baby food grinder! I KNOW it was not me!!
Oh, James says it must have been Lisa because he sure didn't do it! That, and Lisa appears to be the only one who hasn't denied it.
I sure did as a kid.
I was a compulsive liar. I never meant to do anything wrong, but if I accidently did, I didn't want anyone to find out in case they would think less of me.
Lisa, would you care to make a statement?
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