we dragged them out in the sweltering heat to the garden (of all places) to dig up the potatoes:
i can only assume this is a bushel. i don't know how big a bushel is, but i like to imagine that we harvested one.
and we found an alphabetic potato!
after de-scruffing, we headed to dinner...
the well-behaved severin brother...
the ill-behaved severin brother...
i swear (okay, i admit) he does not act this way... without...
my...
poor...
influence on him...
my...
poor...
influence on him...
or this way.
well, we're in trouble with the parents who tried to impart such good manners on us. but i swear it worked... we'd never do anything like this... in front of you! (or bosses... coworkers... teachers... presidents...) Just understanding siblings, i swear!
well, we're in trouble with the parents who tried to impart such good manners on us. but i swear it worked... we'd never do anything like this... in front of you! (or bosses... coworkers... teachers... presidents...) Just understanding siblings, i swear!
next... where are we and why is this life-like clown sitting on a hammer???
because that's the kind of things the toys do at ella's deli...
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