t-a-l-k-i-n-g :D

Funny how every day can appear the same, yet different.

Abbey came in while me, Clyde, and Cherry Anne were having lunch. She sent a paper airplane flying in our direction, announcing her arrival. We were immediately fussing over the paper airplane, each wanting a turn at flying it in the air.

And then of course we fell into chatter about things and we sat around in the couches and I lay in the single-seat couch, with my back to one armrest and the backs of my legs draped over the opposing armrest.

We were laughing and teasing Abbey over this guy-friend she had.

Cory: (singsong) Abbey and Jo-osh sitting under a tree...

Clyde: t-a-l-k-i-n-g...


Abbey: That is the lamest pun in the whole world!


We tried again...

Cory and Clyde: Abbey and Josh sitting under a tree, s-i-t-t-i-n-g...


Abbey: That's even lamer than the lamest pun...



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