Wednesday, July 16, 2008

DEAR DAUGHTER OF SKIPS

I MEAN DONT GET ME STARTED
YOU SINGLE HANDEDLY BROUGHT DOWN CUTEATTACK.
I THOUGHT YOU WERE A TEAM PLAYER
LOVE ALWAYS
AUNT MONES

1 comment:

Aviva said...

That thing is a friend-catcher. A stranger on the street catcher too. And so is the dog.