I thought the post title was sin37, like you wanted me to find the sine of 37 degrees... haha and neither of you like math so it didn't make any sense. I get it now, aaand I like the blog.
BUT you're still grounded from calling me during church you hooligans.
I enjoy the fact that you fell off the bed. It must have hurt really bad if you were laughing. At night games I fell on a pile of wood over a grate. Now I have a huge bruise. TWINS! except yours is more pathetic because mine was in a shed in the middle of the night and yours was a bed.
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I thought the post title was sin37, like you wanted me to find the sine of 37 degrees... haha and neither of you like math so it didn't make any sense. I get it now, aaand I like the blog.
ReplyDeleteBUT you're still grounded from calling me during church you hooligans.
I enjoy the fact that you fell off the bed. It must have hurt really bad if you were laughing. At night games I fell on a pile of wood over a grate. Now I have a huge bruise. TWINS! except yours is more pathetic because mine was in a shed in the middle of the night and yours was a bed.
ReplyDeleteJanna's comment reminded me of the time when Alexa's belly button got stuck in your tree. Haha.
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