I spent a bit of time writing a post earlier today, but wasn't having a peace about hitting that publish button. It wasn't bad. It was actually quite a humorous story. But after consulting with my hubby and a friend, decided that it would not be appropriate for all ears. If this was an "all women's" blogging world, it would have been fine, but....in order to show respect to God, to my hubby, my fellow bloggers and any husbands of theirs that might read this blog it will remain unspoken...until, of course, women's retreat, girl's night out, a phone call with a friend, etc, etc. ;)
So, because it's late, I'm tired, and I'm still coming up with "the activity" for my kids tomorrow, I give you a much finer thing than I could have worked up in my head.
The cutest little Monster Mash ever, having the time.of.his.life. With a squirt bottle.
With a squirt squirt here,
and a squirt squirt there,
here a squirt,
there a squirt,
everywhere a cute little squirt...
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If you don't have anything nice to say...come sit by me.
Just kidding.
Sorta'...
And squirt bottles are still fun when they're 9.
Nice job, Cathy! I'd much rather see this. How cute of Lincoln!
Love those big brown eyes! All 3 of your kids have such beautiful brown eyes! What a cute lil squirt! :)
Now that you have us dying of curiosity! It is always better to keep quiet first than to have to regret it later though.
.99 squirt bottle = cheap entertainment. CUTE kid.
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