I've been begging mommy and daddy for a pet since the day I first drooled, but they said no. Luckily I have a wonderful grandmother who got me a frog. Not like the kind of frog you see begging in front of a french restaurant, little cup in their webbed hands, no legs. My frog is enormous and lets me sit in his mouth and play!
Happy summer everyone!
Cora Elizabeth
July 6, 09
Reporting from my balcony.
4 comments:
Grandmother's know just what a kid needs -- but don't kiss the frog!
That thing is awesome!
And it's real!!!!
Enough of this one already!!! Let's see some news and pix about a certain 2nd - year birthday party!
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