Scarry
So, this morning I was getting my shoes on when I hear a good old "What the hell?" from dear old Justin. I turn to see him opening our porch door. There were 3 peiced of paper on it, with some strange message and a picture about some fight or something. I think the aliens have landed. I don't know where they came from, but I'll sleep good tonight knowing people are roaming around in the dark of night putting things on my door. Nah, I'm just kidding. There really were papers on our door, but I recognized Mud's writting even before I got the hint that it was her. So, Mud, when were you at our house? What were you doing there? And why didn't you take back your floor mats? Love, Sarho Lee :)
PS Paul made a good point- WE NEED FIRE and sense we have a place to burn, we need to start firefun burnings again!!!
PS Paul made a good point- WE NEED FIRE and sense we have a place to burn, we need to start firefun burnings again!!!