Wednesday, August 06, 2008

Baby Jail

"Mama, you've been in the kitchen for so long, and I want to be near you. I hear you've got Oreos in there."


RATTLE RATTLE goes the gate...SHAKE SHAKE go Izzy's arms..."Let me in! Let me in! You don't get ALL the Oreos!"


"I'm so tired...What are you doing over there? I want you to be over here by me."


"AAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!! Stella!!!"


"Hey, Raisin, if you bust me out of the living room, I'll feed you my puff snacks. Hey, Eden, if you knock the gate down and let me in the kitchen, I'll stop pulling your ears."


"Please, Mama? Please, Please, Please?"


"Hahaha. I was just kidding. I don't want to come in the kitchen. I got you!"

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