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Tuesday, December 1, 2009
my poor little heathen children reprise
thing two is getting quite an education at her
lutheran
preschool. sort of.
she's stopped singing "
cheesus
loves me" in favor of "
jesus
loves me." but apparently, the way she knows
cheesus
/
jesus
loves her is the "
pieble
tells me so."
oh well. at least
i'll
be warm in hell.
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overheard in the playroom
as the children cast their "fishing rods" (string tied to batons):
me: "ladies, try not to bash each other in the head."
child: "why?"
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i SAID
[sound of scream here]
beeyatch
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