Landon and I were outside earlier this week when he started getting a little rambunctious. I can't remember exactly what he was doing (hitting me with a stick or something...*sigh*), but I reprimanded him and marched off angrily toward the front porch. What did I hear my precious child mutter from his rope swing as I walked away?..."Mommy, you are a REDNECK."
Pause...Hmm. Now that's a new one.
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Landon BETTER not know what a nredneck is--that would take his calling me one to a whole new level--ha ha ha!
HA HA HA HA!!
SO sorry. That was funny. :)
LOL! That is too funny. =)
This made me ROFL!!!!!!!!
Tell him no, you would have to live a little closer to me :0D haha!
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