- We went for a walk tonight. We decided to go on an overpass. Daddy kept calling it a, "catwalk". Now Mica's been calling overpasses, "catwalks".
- I didn't see any models joining us on this overpass.
- Daddy referring to this overpass as a "catwalk" reminded me of the time when he called the all the bridesmaid dresses for our weddings "uniforms".
- I kept singing in my mind last night, "Daddy's too sexy for his shirt...Ya Daddy's a model you know what I mean! He'll do the return on the overpass...Ya he shakes his little tush on the overpass."
Tuesday, August 3, 2010
Going Over an Overpass
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