


It all started with these attempts to show Shayna the "sleeping bags for my feet" she gave me so that I don't lose mine toes in my bedroom. Isn't she sweet? I know. Why didn't we just move the computer so we didn't have to jump? Cuz would that have been any fun?


3 comments:
i wanna hang on sunday evenings with you guyss.
and i want sleeping bags for my feets.
kristine! get over here!
Sunday the 17th...I'm probably bringing a regular sleeping back to slide down your stairs.
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