Roswell - Waiting For His Fence!
July 20 & 23, 2003 - Older Photos
Mommy, Daddy and Nicky take me to the park all the time, but I still wish that fence would come, so I can play outside by myself
I am turning into a little freshie every now and then - Mommy says I am starting my Terrible Twos, whatever that is!
Still like to bark at the chillas and Sweetpea, but for the most part, we can live in one house okay
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"Kung Fu punch!"


"Come on, let's play"


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"I'll kiss you if that's what it takes"


"Man, you are boring!"


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"PLEASE!!!"


"Any snacks on the table?"


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"But, Daddy, I love you and want to play!"


"Oh fine, keep watching TV - I'll just lay down"


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"Protest move to the front carpet!"


"Is he really still watching TV? Let me go check"


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"Hmpff...doesn't he have enough yet?"


"Dang, Mommy's office door is closed - can't go chew on her stuff"


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"Maybe if I chew the plant...that will get Daddy's attention?"


"Now Mommy is mad at me because she doesn't like when I check out the greens around the house"


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"Oh pooh - I'll just lay down again"


"I want my fence, please!"


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