This is the story of a treasure hunt. Dylan jumped into this little boat and he was paddling about when Greg and Chris kept telling Dylan that he had to find the little stick that they lost. Dylan kept looking and looking even though there was a hole in the boat and it was sinking. Finally, he found the bobbing little stick and was about to reach out and grab it when he took a good look at what he was grabbing for....Mr. Hankie the Lakehouse Poo!!
Middle age has blind sided me. I am now the mother of three teenagers. Where did the time go? I remember when I was the outlaw, the black sheep of the family, the teenager who knew it all and tried everything. Now I am the Mom who is trying to keep the hoodlums from raising up to take power from Almighty All knowing Mom! This blog will help me keep my sanity in this teen hormone filled world!
Wednesday, February 22, 2012
Mr Hankie!
This is the story of a treasure hunt. Dylan jumped into this little boat and he was paddling about when Greg and Chris kept telling Dylan that he had to find the little stick that they lost. Dylan kept looking and looking even though there was a hole in the boat and it was sinking. Finally, he found the bobbing little stick and was about to reach out and grab it when he took a good look at what he was grabbing for....Mr. Hankie the Lakehouse Poo!!
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