Also, heer is a pikshur of me beeing kute with my frend Elizabeth. We haf the sam strollur.
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Icky wiggle biffle talk
Abowt wonse evury day, sometimes twice, I have a weerd feeling in my belly that is not a fun feeling. That is wen I start to grunt and grown. Then, daddy, bends my nees, and I make a huge stinky nast mess in my pants. I call this time Icky wiggle biffle talk. It is a weerd part about being alive. In case you don't understand, I managed to hork this video from my daddy's computer. You can watch a little bit of Icky wiggle biffle talk if you want.
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Grandma is teary-eyed.
whenever i do that people think it is gross. norah,i know exactly how u feel and someday you'll either decide that it was a bad idea to post your bm's on the net or you'll look back at this and say, i wish that society would let me scoot around on my belly and poop like they used to. aaaaaaahhhhhhh the good old days, how do i miss them. maybe i'll stop typing now so i don't make a bigger fool of myself. nope, not yet. so how is life? things are ok? make sure you say "ehhhhehhhheehhhhh" to your mommy and daddy for uncle jimbo. love ya and keep on poopin' on. uncle jimbo
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