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This is my little guys bedroom.  This morning he cleaned his room all nice and tidy.  I walked in to inspect and read what he had written on the chalkboard:

Got to love the youngn'.  He is a card.  He was over my mom's the other day and logged onto Webkinz and said, "Grammy, you need to turn your head, I have to put in my password."  Tee Hee!
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E.W.