Some days, the little moments are a lot like the little moments at home, just a little bit different.

What would you do for a klondike bar?
A Mc Donalds in the Wal-Mart, next to the American flag. They sold American flags too.

Kimberlee’s son with twinkies and my red gatorade in the background. It’s some tasty stuff the gatorade. The twinkies… chemical goodness.
Had fish sticks and tater tots for dinner.





8:14 am on November 17th, 2009 1
You are going to eat those!? From Wal-Mart?! Eeeeppp!
8:54 am on November 17th, 2009 2
Stop it! Stop showing me goodyness if I can’t have any yet!
9:05 am on November 17th, 2009 3
mental! i wanna klondike bar 2! pretty please?!
9:33 am on November 17th, 2009 4
“Just call klondike 5-3226.”
“You are fully bonded and licensed with the city, aren’t you Mr Plow?”
“(Shut up boy!)”
12:25 am on November 18th, 2009 5
Klondike bars have ice cream in them, it’d never survive the trip. It’s just like an iceberger anyway, just a little more chocolatey.
9:18 am on November 19th, 2009 6
god dam… bring me something else nice then!
n kym, can i just say, ur wee fella is da CUTEST!!!!
2:59 am on November 22nd, 2009 7
I love you, but don’t eat crap!!! *Kimberlee don’t feed him crap*