Friday, September 4, 2009

Daddy Says

A little dirt never hurt anybody

Point, Snap, Pull ( My daddy is a volleyball coach)

We've got to toughen you up

You'll learn someday

Who wants pancakes?

Go ask your mother

What did your mother say?

You didn't get that from me

Do what I say, not what I do
Listen to your mother

Money doesn't grow on trees

I'm not made of money

Don't throw that out! We can use that!

That's a steal!

We're not lost I just don't know where we are

It's that place where the post office used to be

Has anyone seen my keys? Jacket? Hat? Glasses?

I'm not sleeping

I'm just resting my eyes

What was I saying? Oh yeah...

Sleep tight
don't let the bedbugs bite

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