sillykidquotes blogspot.com
Stuff we say
Funny things I hear, or have heard from my kids and family.
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Funny things I hear, or have heard from my kids and family.CONTENT
This web page sillykidquotes.blogspot.com states the following, "Monday, May 10, 2010." We saw that the webpage said " Just like a caterpillar grows up to be a butterfly, I am going to grow up to be an Uncle Oga -Cody." It also said " I am not sure where this train of thought came from, but I laughed for a while. Sunday, April 11, 2010. So I guess last night as the kids were at Grandmas he decided to add to Nates nickname. Cody has had an imaginary friend named Doag. I guess he decided to add on to Uncle Oga and call his brother Uncle Oga Doag. Monday, March 29, 2010."SEEK SIMILAR DOMAINS
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Monday, March 12, 2007. صورتش گل انداخته و از عشق به شوکلاتهایی که به گردنش آویزان کرده لبخند به لب دارد. روسری اش پاره شده . شاید از قصد پاره کرده . شاید هم پاره خریده . چه فرقی می کند . نمی داند از کی . شاید از آن روز بارانی که با صدای نامفهومی از رحم مادرش بیرون آمد . صورت پسرک خسته است . چین و چوروک هایش بر پیشانی بلند و احمقانه اش سایه انداخته. با پا روی زمین خیس می پرد و همه جایش خیس می شود. Tuesday, June 01, 2004.