Monday, September 5, 2005

In order to increase the ventilation in my bathroom, we opened the window. Drew peaked out and noticed all the creeping vines. "Do you still want me to chop those away, mom?" he asks with enthusiasm.
"Sure," I reply.
He crawls out my bedroom window and yells for Max to join him.
After grabbing a meat cleaver, he slips out my window too.

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