Dayona's Daily Dealings
Monday, May 5, 2008
I ONE
I was getting kind of tired of mama asking me how old I was, so I learned how to put out one finger and say one (it kinda sounds like one). I wish I could say , "Didn't you go to the party mama, don't you know I'm one?"
No comments:
Post a Comment
Newer Post
Older Post
Home
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment