|
brought my niece camping long ago when she was still a child, she trots off into the woods to do her thing but somehow she managed to make a deposit right into the hood of her winter suit. have no idea how this happened, but it wasn't pretty when she pulled the hood back over her head to warm up. we laughed... she cried.
__________________
John
74 911s
They laugh at me because I am different.
I laugh at them because they are all the same.
|