Tuesday, April 29, 2008

Once more, with feeling.

You know the boomerang is about to thwack you in the head when your youngest arrives cranky from school, searing with fevah, pointing at his neck and saying "fwoat."

No mopping needed...yet.


Posted by Joke at 1:06 AM


  • Blogger bluemountainsmary posted at 5:02 AM, April 29, 2008  
    OK that's it - you need to pack up your family and take a long recuperative sea voyage.

    To Australia.

    With anti nausea pills.
  • Blogger Stomper Girl posted at 8:17 AM, April 29, 2008  
    Poor baby.
  • Blogger HEATHER posted at 10:57 AM, April 29, 2008  
    Poor NTS!
    You guys have really been hammered lately! This too shall pass, soon we hope\
  • Blogger Badger posted at 9:36 PM, April 29, 2008  
    Well now you've given it to me, so I HOPE YOU'RE HAPPY. I am never kissing you on the mouth again. Figuratively speaking.
  • OpenID becandcall posted at 7:20 AM, April 30, 2008  
    Well. That sucks.

    And listen, seeing what Badger said reminds me: no more tongue, ok?
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