Tonight, we were playing pirates. Night loves Pirates of the Caribbean. First, I had to suck the poison out of his ankle because he got bit by a shark. Then, he somehow turned into a pirate peanut sandwich. With mustard. I'm not sure who eats pirate peanut sandwiches. Not the sharks or dolphins or seahorses. We fed them cereal, so they are happy.
Oh! To have the imagination of a 3 year old...
Wednesday, January 17, 2007
Day Twelve
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