"The kids screaming, phone ringing
Dog barking at the mailman bringing
That stack of bills - overdue. Good morning baby how are you...Well, it's ok. It's so nice
It's just another day in paradise.
Well, there's no place that
I'd rather be.
Well, it's two hearts
And one dream
I wouldn't trade it for anything
And I ask the Lord every night
For just another day in paradise" Phil Vassar-"Another Day in Paradis
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
The Washcloth Killer
He loves to chew on washcloths. I lay it on his tummy and he grabs it up and stuffs it in his mouth.
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