Yesterday we went to water the plants of some friends, and picked some of their surplus herbs. Chayce carried the bag, and all the way home she kept asking Payge if Payge wanted to eat some weasel. Payge agreed to eating some weasel, and Chayce would proceed to feed her weasel from the bag of herbs. Now I worry about getting attacked by some furry little basil next time I walk next to the wooded area near our apartment.
Sunday, August 15, 2010
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