Graham says as he runs from the living room to our bedroom:
"Let's get out of here. The monster is coming after me!"
His sentences get longer everyday. Too bad I keep misplacing the paper that I've written some other funny ones down on.
"Let's get out of here. The monster is coming after me!"
His sentences get longer everyday. Too bad I keep misplacing the paper that I've written some other funny ones down on.
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