Once, when I had my toenails painted a lovely shade of silvery blue, my loving mother inquired as to which trailer park I called home. Well, now the TRAILER IS COMING, baby! Uncle M is bringing us the pop-up party farty mobile. I'll be standing in the driveway waitin' for the 6 PM arrival.
Might the robo-butt-box fit in the pull-along ass-eye-lim?
(Yes, I've decided that, when I'm not sure how to spell something, I'll just opt for Texas Country Fer-net-icks!)
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The trailer is HERE! Uncle M arrived right in the middle of the full-blown dinner-time kay-oss, and I think that it made him glad that his children are no longer 4 and 6.
Let the camping fever rage!
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