Sleep, Little Roswell Boy, Sleep!
Mom says I look like
Sweetpea all curled up on the floor
But I am just saving
some energy for the trick-or-treaters expected at our house
tomorrow night
I am not sure if they are
edible or if we are supposed to give them something edible???
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| Innocent little puppy
dreams! |
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"Hmmm? Me sleep? Nah! And
no, that's not lipstick on my nose from Mommy's
kisses- I was out in the yard today!"
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"...need more
reeeeeeeeeeeeest"
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| "I only wish my bed
wasn't so flat...why did I have to pull out that
stuffing...dumb move on my part, come to think of it!" |
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"Yeah! It's
Halloween...what do I do, Dad? What's MY job?"
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| "Guard that pumpkin
stack, Roswell!" |
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Awwww, how cute...Daddy's
little smoochie poochie! (not so little anymore!)
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| "NOBODY will take OUR
pumpkins!" |
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*yawn* "Getting bored
here... not much to do after 8 pm"
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