Zac followed me around the house for about 10 minutes with a hanger stuck up his nose. He kept begging me to take a picture of him and put it on my blog. Finally, in an attempt to get him to stop harassing me and to try and avoid a trip to the ER for some type of nasal trauma, I took a picture. I said, Zac, do you really want me to put this on my blog because you look like a dufus. He started laughing and said, yeah, it will be funny.
Saturday, March 15, 2008
I Don't Know Where He Gets It From
Zac followed me around the house for about 10 minutes with a hanger stuck up his nose. He kept begging me to take a picture of him and put it on my blog. Finally, in an attempt to get him to stop harassing me and to try and avoid a trip to the ER for some type of nasal trauma, I took a picture. I said, Zac, do you really want me to put this on my blog because you look like a dufus. He started laughing and said, yeah, it will be funny.
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i know where he gets it from-it is a combination of you and his aunt farrah. I have seen pictures to prove it.
WHAT!? Me? I think he gets it from his mother. I would never do anything like that.
I have one thing to say...RUBBERBANDS!!!
hahahaha
I was going to act shocked about what Kristy said. I forgot about the rubberbands. Thanks. Farrah, I just have one word for you. PANTYHOSE!!!
Allyson, tell Zac it was funny and it did make me laugh, but he shouldn't make a habit of sticking things up nose, Spencer stuck a marble up his nose and the doctor had to get it out!! Oh the joys of ER trips!
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