Thursday, September 16, 2010

Why Boys Need Their Parents 2 ....

Guys, aren't we still these kids at heart?
Hey Guys, I need help filling this pot.
Where did I leave that rake?
Hey Mom Look, I comed apart.
Only one half to go.
The stuff my dreams are made of ...

18 comments:

  1. If I were me four, would I admit it?

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  2. Probably not Euripedyourjeans, so you be fifth and I will take me four, ok Odie!

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  3. Number 4, I think you being here put the frosting on that cake.

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  4. Christopher, I crown you 6th, and aren't you glad you weren't ahead of Indy.

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  5. Disgusting. I'll be filing a complaint with Obama's Blog Troopers.

    Boys second! Safety first!

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  6. If that's what dreams are made of, please do not wake me up.

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  7. Nickie, I'll keep my eye out for the Blog Troopers you rat ....

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  8. innominatus, I'll bet you're referring to the last photo ... nice huh?

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  9. Woodster my man, the graphics you used here are great, hilarious. You are truly the Master in capturing these pictures and adding your own special captions to them.. I like how you've presented it. I tend to just rant and rave, but this is a special clever art.
    You are the greatest!

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  10. Mal, thanks so much my man. Silly is what I'm all about here, and very often at the libs expense.

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Put it here ... I can't wait to read it.