The Beginning...
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Now, before he starts whining about getting a little wet (insert very sarcastic snicker)...I did say to him beforehand, "Are you sure you want to go? ...you might get a little wet." In fact, while he was in line, I called him to suggest he leave his phone behind to stay dry. I'd say that was a pretty fair warning.
Wouldn't you?
Love Note to my Big Shooter: I miss you. I really, really miss you and your company. Keep up the great strides in healing Big Guy. We can't wait until you're back to your normal self. Well, mostly normal self.
Hey SweetDIL,
ReplyDeleteBoth #1 and #2 told me a little wet. Now why would I think those two sweet little things would set me up. Never mind, I forget, they were raised by big shooter.
Love you more than tomato soup
FIL
LOLOLOL...I wanna go...I wanna get VERY wet...it looks LOVELY...can I come next time Mommy?????
ReplyDelete;-)))
I have found myself in a similar position at Lagoon on the [Rattlesnake Rapids]. Stupid me had on white capri's... not my best clothing choice ever...just like being naked wet.
ReplyDeletetoodles, Sheila