Well, Aunt Kristen has been here this weekend, all the way from Connetti-- um, I can't spell that state yet, but it's one of the many where Dad used to live. Anyway, she's awfully nice. She lets me yell at her all I want and never gets impatient. And she seems to be a source of fun toys.
As you can see, I was wearing my tennis whites today in celebration of the beginning of Wimbledon.
Also, this just in: I have discovered that I have feet, although I am not sure what to do with them yet...
...based on my expression in this photo, the likely answer seems to be: Something nefarious.
--Maddie
Monday, June 26, 2006
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Dear Mad - I've seen that expression somewhere before. I think it's the same look your mom had when I used to ask her to get my afternoon snacks from the kitchen while I was fully engaged watching afterschool cartoons, such as "Tom & Jerry" and was too lazy to get it myself.
Can you blame me when at any moment, the "under-mouse" was in serious jeaopardy of being mortally wounded by that big bad, and by the way blue cat.
Funny you should say that uncle Jerry. Mom says that's the look you often gave her when she said something you didn't agree with.
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