Sunday, July 10, 2011

The Toot, The Whole Toot, And Nothing But The Toot.

Luciya (voice gravelly from a cold and mouth full of blueberries): Gwams, I'm sorry I tooted on you.
O (kindly): Oh, did you toot on me?
L: I was tooting, but your leg got in the way.

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