Well, today I got a thank you card in the mail from Casey thanking us for all of his birthday gifts. The card has him on the front dressed in the Full Monty, (whoops I meant Full Elvis) with his school picture on the back of the card dressed as Superman.
OK, go pee before you read this next story.
Last week Susan got really mad at him for some reason and sent him to his room. She told him he could not come out until she said so. Next, there were ten minutes of complete silence. All of a sudden she heard a guitar being forcefully banged on and a familiar voice singing “That’s all right momma, that’s all right for you...........” She said she laughed so hard, she had to bury her face in a pillow. Oh, if only I could have been there!
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Reminds me of Tracey and the bathroom scales! ML
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