and the babies sing...
Hey come on mama, my mouth's open wide,
Where's that bottle - in your hand- it' 3:25...
It's cry, cry, all I do is cry...
I'll flow the tears and scream till your eyes open wide...
I'll cry, cry, cry and cry...
You're gonna be awake till I'm satisfied...
Cry all night long, its what I do, cry all night long...
Till the break of dawn, what you think, it's our own thing...
OK - that's all I've got - I'm headed back to bed.
Thank you boys for the midnight concert, boys - sponsored by Similac...it's what's for dinner...(and breakfast, and morning snack and lunch and afternoon snack, oh and the all-important PHANTASTIC 3 am snack)
11 years ago
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Bummer!
I have to tell you, had a dream about you and Jon last night. You were living in a suburb of LA, and Scott and I moved to within 10 minutes of you. I came over to visit Brew and Bon and you, of course. Your house was GORGEOUS...way chic. With an inground sunken pool with beautiful tile and waterfalls. Anyway, I was thinking I'd be embarrassed to have you over to our house. Then Jon came in, and while we were talking he started laughing so hard that he fell over. But I think in my dream it wasn't Jon, it was actually Tripper Allen. And Brew and Bon were actually my friend Chrissy's twins.
Weird, huh???
I need to get some new hobbies.
Tracy - that is so funny! Glad to know that in your dreams I am so posh and stylish! And that you live 10 minutes away - what a great dream! And let me just say, if you showed up at my house right now, I'd be the one embarrassed!
What FUN it all sounds like!
Hee Hee! Ava knows that same song!
Tracy- if you read this pretty please let me in your blog! I wasn't able to catch you before it went private. Lavender444@gmail.com Thanks!
too funny! (the post...not that you were up all night lol)
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