An Open Letter to Mr. Lady and 3of3:
Hell, no. I ain't leavin'.
Love,
Kitty
Thursday, June 12, 2008
Stockholm Syndrome, Latte Mommy Style
Today's order: Venti Verona with Extra Cream
An Open Letter to Mr. Lady and 3of3:
Hell, no. I ain't leavin'.
Love,
Kitty
An Open Letter to Mr. Lady and 3of3:
Hell, no. I ain't leavin'.
Love,
Kitty
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I don't know what to say. And, really, I can't see the keyboard well enough through all the tears of laughter to type out a well-parsed reply anyway.
This is so funny. It makes me want to send a little stuffed animal on a journey -- you know, that that gnome in the movie Aimelee (sp?), just so people could post a picture of it on their blog, and we could trace it around. That would be fun, huh?...
Uh oh....i feel a plan a'brewin. Poor 3of3.
i would never leave, either, if i was served cupcakes on dors plates.
Mr. Lady - I send to you virtual kleenex. The super soft kind. And I'm getting little tingles of anticipation at your "plan". What could it be??
MT - You are a riot! Where do you come up with these things????
ZJ - Interestingly, the Dora plates still don't seem to convince my daughter to eat anything but grilled cheese. Even though all the books said they'd help. You should see our collection of cartoon dinnerware.
Mmmm...cupcake :) I'd stick around too!
Haha, cute picture. That cupcake looks delicious!
Sandy & Jaina - cupcakes are becoming an addiction around these parts. Come on over, any time!
See you are just too damn nice. I would be posting pics of kitty doing all sorts of dangerous things. Like watching Jerry Springer and drinking beer.
You feed your prisoners cupcakes? Can I come and be held captive?
Any day, Kelley, any day.
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