a positive storyhmm. I'll just give you the short version of the story in my journal. I took my daughter to fridays and she hated the mashed potatoes, so she took them out her mouth with her hand and smeared the used potatoes on some poor innocent waiter passing by. she's a baby. I can't get too mad at her. I tried to apologise to the waiter but her was gone. can't help but laugh with her.
joshof13thfloor
Cookeville, TN
January 2003
JAN 17, 2004 10:21 AM