Saturday, November 3, 2007

Zrbtt Attack

This morning I was on hands and knees cleaning the kitchen floor when Graham walks up behind me. I say 'walk slowly, the floor is wet.' He follows me around the kitchen table and I continue my warnings. As I finish my circle around the kitchen, I feel him move closer and he gives me a zrbtt on the exposed skin of my lower back, laughs and runs away.

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