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Mister G Kids 
September 2nd, 2013 at 12:16 am
That is such a loaded question, I was bracing myself for the answers! lol I have a question
Mr. G when do we get to showcase your work? 😉
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:19 am
As soon as I stop being fat and lazy! And haha I tricked you! Nothing nasty this time!
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:23 am
Okay have you stopped now? 😉 You did I was so expecting something else! ha
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:33 am
No, the schedule for today and tomorrow is:
1. Be fat
2. Be lazy
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:46 am
ahaha! well at least eat a vegetable so you can tell your students that you ate healthy…
You forgot number three
3. submit to wePoets…
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September 2nd, 2013 at 4:10 am
oh yeah number 3! i will have a pizza berry
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September 2nd, 2013 at 4:17 pm
a what? and of course whilst you submit right?! lol
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September 2nd, 2013 at 4:24 pm
maybe a french fry? is that a vegetable then?
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September 2nd, 2013 at 4:36 pm
no but nice try!
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September 2nd, 2013 at 6:50 pm
😦
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September 2nd, 2013 at 7:03 pm
you might be able to get away with sweet potato fries…
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September 2nd, 2013 at 11:59 pm
waah
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:35 am
When Mommy watches a movie in the bathtub after Daddy gets home from a weekend away.
Thou shalt not mess with Mommy Special Time. Otherwise you get a very grouchy mommy.
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:36 am
SACRED MOMMY SPECIAL TIME! lol
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September 2nd, 2013 at 5:29 am
In my case it was long after the boy-child’s bedtime when he was trying to cajole yet another story or start a conversation about big stuff so he wouldn’t have to go to sleep. Eventually I’d tell him it was mummy time and he could only come downstairs if his bum was on fire (and no, I’m not really a terrible mother – he was old enough to understand hyperbole).
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September 2nd, 2013 at 4:22 pm
a very appropriate mommy special time! thanks for sharing yours!
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September 2nd, 2013 at 11:23 pm
Thanks 🙂
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September 2nd, 2013 at 12:25 pm
Reblogged this on Kid's Ministry: God's Word in rich soil.
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September 3rd, 2013 at 1:49 am
Thanks!
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