Adventures of myself, a rambunctious four-year-old, his parents, and a big black dog named Mocha.
Sunday, January 11, 2009
I did the best I could, Tammy
Since it had snowed a lot on Saturday night, we had to scrape our cars off on Sunday morning before we went to church. Daddy went outside to start scraping, and Michael went with him. Michael helped Daddy, and then decided that he wanted to clean off Miss Tammy's car as well. He obviously couldn't get the windshield, but he brushed off the back, and sides, and then announced to me "I did the best I could, Tammy" but that I would have to finish it because he couldn't reach all of it. He made sure that I remembered all the way to church.
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