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My help comes from the Lord,
the Maker of Heaven and earth,
He will not let your foot slip-
He who watches over you will not slumber.
-Psalms 121:2,3

 
The ProgenyArdithSharonJasonDerek

Wednesday, September 10, 2008

The Exact Words

*while walking down stairway*

Ma: "Well, I'm going outside to mow."

Trevor Boy: "I'm going to play fwisbie."

Ma: "Mmmm, that sounds like fun."

Trevor: "If you wuoh smalloh, I think you'd enjoy it."
 

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