Thursday, 3 November, 2005


Yesterday I was walking down the stairs in front of Misha, and she wanted me to wait for her.  All of a sudden I hear, “Stop right there, old lady.”  I could hardly believe my ears.  The little stinker.  Chris asked me if I gave her soap for saying it but I guess I laughed a little too much to be able to pull that off.

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