Wednesday, May 05, 2010
We're Going to Need Bail Money
After dinner last night, Quinn runs excitedly into the kitchen where Evelin and I were cleaning up and Celeste was putting away her dinner dishes:
Q: "Celeste! Celeste! Celeste! Do you want to do something fun? So fun? We could go to jail!"And they both run out of the room.
C: "Okay!"
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