Some days, the little moments are a lot like the little moments at home, just a little bit different.
What would you do for a klondike bar?
A Mc Donalds in the Wal-Mart, next to the American flag. They sold American flags too.
Kimberlee’s son with twinkies and my red gatorade in the background. It’s some tasty stuff the gatorade. The twinkies… chemical goodness.
Had fish sticks and tater tots for dinner.
You are going to eat those!? From Wal-Mart?! Eeeeppp!
Stop it! Stop showing me goodyness if I can’t have any yet! 🙁
mental! i wanna klondike bar 2! pretty please?!
“Just call klondike 5-3226.”
“You are fully bonded and licensed with the city, aren’t you Mr Plow?”
“(Shut up boy!)”
Klondike bars have ice cream in them, it’d never survive the trip. It’s just like an iceberger anyway, just a little more chocolatey.
god dam… bring me something else nice then! 😀 n kym, can i just say, ur wee fella is da CUTEST!!!! 😀
I love you, but don’t eat crap!!! *Kimberlee don’t feed him crap*