Thursday, November 26, 2009

Walking on top of the world (or the car as it may be...)




Come on mama, it is time to come out....

 mama, do you think that I have great balancing skills?
 
 I see you...
 
 Come on mama, I'm looking my cutest...
 
 Fine...I'm leaving you...
 
Or maybe I will just sit here and glare at you...
 
 Very well, if that is the way that it is going to be...I will walk right over you...
 

^Toya^

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