Friday, August 8, 2008

a slip of the tongue...

Sam was just a goof ball tonight...he danced along with the opening ceremonies of the Olympics, practiced his typing and culminated his evening by laying on his back on the couch thrashing his legs...annoying his sister.

He finally kicked "sissy" and made her cry (his antics were keeping her from seeing the ceremonies).

I turned around and said "Sammit! stop that!!

I guess that's my hybrid way of getting his attention...

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