I was tired and ready to go home but we kept running into these old people that were slow. We were on our way to check out when Mommy realized that she'd forgotten my French Toast Sticks. So when we turned down the frozen isle there they were again .... some "old old pooers"! I said, "Oh, No they are so slow, they need to hurry up." Mommy told me to hush but I think the old man already heard me. He wandered over to where I was and was talking to me when out of the blue I said, "Smell my breath" to him. Mommy was embarrassed but I don't see what the big deal is do you??
Standing as A Witness
5 years ago
1 comments:
Poor old pooers! That is how I am - slow!!!!!! Love, Bep-Bep
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