Zip: Solid and unyielding, this 4 year old little despot is our Rock. He keeps us in stitches with his crass sense of humor, and butters us up with his endless devotion.
Tizzy: Our 6 year old Sprite of a son, who flits about radiating his charm and good cheer. Always enchanting, frequently elusive, he brings magic to our lives, and keeps us on our toes.
5 comments:
Ahh, that's how you spell "P". Smart kid!
and did you know... P also rhymes with the letter P.
We've got trouble right here in River City. Trouble, that starts with T and T, it rhymes with P, and P, that stands for . . .
err . . . P?
Why didn't Meredith Willson use THOSE lyrics when he wrote Music Man? They are clearly better.
Oh yeah!! We get GIGGLES GALORE when we do the letter P.
xoxox
And poop is just a second cousin once removed!
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