Speaking of The Bean
March 23, 2005 @ 9:25 am | Filed under: Family Adventures, These People Crack Me Up
This morning’s thunderstorm scared Beanie out of her wits—almost.
"Don’t worry," she assured my mother. "I still have one wit left."
Well, that’s a relief.
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Mary Beth Patnaude says:
That is so cute! Sounds like something my boys would say.
On March 26, 2005 at 12:19 pm