We went to a hot dog roast at Peter and Valia's house. I enjoyed my gooey hot dog. Then I sat on the ground and threw dust on my head. Notice how gray it is. Mom says that this was the grubbiest I've ever been. This was last Sabbath, May 26, 2006
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Dear Little Lucas, Enjoy your care free days of playing in the dirt! I love you lots. Grandma Melody
And that third one of him with his face scrunched up in frustration is PRICELESS.
So I played the Chelo Cha Cha song just a minute ago and thought of me and him dancing. Ah, I should just write a post on it. Hokay. Am off to do that.
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Dear Little Lucas, Enjoy your care free days of playing in the dirt! I love you lots. Grandma Melody
He looks like an Auschwitz child.
And that third one of him with his face scrunched up in frustration is PRICELESS.
So I played the Chelo Cha Cha song just a minute ago and thought of me and him dancing. Ah, I should just write a post on it. Hokay. Am off to do that.
Yeah, I was there to see this little dude get himself really grubby. He kept putting dirt on his head - "sackcloth and ashes style".
He sure made a mess of himself, and had a good time doing it!
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