Larkin and I were reminiscing about a fun weekend trip we took with the Pinegars(Blake's cousins) last summer. We went bowling on that trip.
Joe almost got a turkey. Oscar thinks he is the best bowler in the world. "The Master Bowler" if you will.
Then Larkin said this:
It'd be cool when you were bowling that if you got a Turkey they gave
you a Turkey. But not a live turkey. You wouldn't want that. Or would
you? ... Nope, the poop. I forgot about that.
Always thinking, that girl.
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