Saturday, September 01, 2007
Translation: Fun's Over
Emerson was lying in bed with us, unbeknown to Scott. He rolled over and she patted him on the face, startling him into wakefulness. "Hey, little girl. How did you get in here?"
"Iba choo an' den a banket an' I kime a feeno inda for a BID one an' den a bear and a ayyigatowr an' a chooma-chooma toona feeba inda howe."
"In other words, you climbed out of your crib?"
"Yep."
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