Thursday, April 17, 2008

Finding Things

Sam is not good at finding things. You can send him to the bathroom for a tissue, and the only two things in there are a big box of tissues and a little tube of ChapStick, and he'll come back 15 minutes later and tell you that there are no tissues in there any place. And by the way, his lips smell like ChapStick.


So giving him the camo Easter egg basket may not have been the best choice. It is a safe bet that shortly after this picture was taken, he placed the basket down to adjust his jacket, declared it lost, and returned home with no eggs.

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Melly Mel said...
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Melly Mel said...

Sam probably thought of the next Theory of Relativity while he was in the bathroom.

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