Eating family is never a good idea. I can attest. After devouring my nephew, Donovan, I had difficulty falling asleep.
Also, yes, my wife DOES think she is Captain Morgan (Not to be confused with Capt. Jack Sparrow -- see previous) and my other nephew IS making the dreaded W-Face so popular at the 2004 RNC convention.
Thursday, April 14, 2011
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~Peace & Love,
Rick
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Cheers to your wife,
ReplyDeleteI always thought Captain Morgan was classier!
Nothing pairs with nephew like white wine and Guiness.
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