Here's a poem Adam wrote last night hanging out in his underwear. Oh the things that go on when mom's at work! ha ha.
I'm only in my underwear but I don't really care.
I can wear them on a chair
I can wear them at the fair
I can wear them with a bear
I can wear them everywere.
...1 day later
I have some new underwear
it smells so good in the bathroom
it smells like a pear
no one will force me to share
But Mommy..I miss my old underwear!
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LOL!!!!!
I love it! Your kids are so creative and random. They crack me up.
I find that poem pretty great and enlightening!! funny too!
I always knew Adam had a lot of talent. Now I have the proof. Hey, you all were missed in Moab. It is weird to think you grew up there. I did get to go on an amazing hike that you would have loved.... on the cliffs above your house. It had a full moon and everything.
Oh that's hilarious!!
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