Can the adults please smoke? (Pt.2) — Page 626

okay... my personal little trip down memory lane is finished.

Back to Adult conversation...

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For Addy: :)

Today is Monday. Which means we have red candy.

Thanks, Cookie.

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That works!

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Cookie...will you be there to shove him up to the door and to tell him to stop crying so hard?

Addy...is there a color code for every day (Monday is red,etc)
*pulls out desk calendar to make notes*

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Hi, everyone! (thread jacking back for Addy):

In January it's so nice
While slipping on the sliding ice
To sip hot chicken soup with rice
Sipping once, sipping twice
Sipping chicken soup with rice

In February it will be
My snowman's anniversary
With cake for him and soup for me!
Happy once, happy twice
Happy chicken soup with rice

In March the wind blows down the door
And spills my soup upon the floor
It laps it up and roars for more
Blowing once, blowing twice
Blowing chicken soup with rice

In April I will go away
To far off Spain or old Bombay
And dream about hot soup all day
Oh, my, oh, once, oh, my, oh, twice
Oh, my, oh, chicken soup with rice

In May I truly think it best
To be a robin lightly dressed
Concocting soup inside my nest
Mix it once, mix it twice
Mix that chicken soup with rice

In June I saw a charming group
Of roses all begin to droop
I pepped them up with chicken soup!
Sprinkle once, sprinkle twice
Sprinkle chicken soup with rice

In July I'll take a peep
Into the cool and fishy deep
Where chicken soup is selling cheap
Selling once, selling twice
Selling chicken soup with rice

In August it will be so hot
I will become a cooking pot
Cooking soup of course-why not?
Cooking once, cooking twice
Cooking chicken soup with rice

In September, for a while
I will ride a crocodile
Down the chicken soup-y Nile
Paddle once, paddle twice
Paddle chicken soup with rice

In October I'll be host
To witches, goblins and a ghost
I'll serve them chicken soup on toast
Whoopy once, whoopy twice
Whoopy chicken soup with rice

In November's gusty gale I will flop my flippy tail
And spout hot soup-I'll be a whale!
Spouting once, spouting twice
Spouting chicken soup with rice

In December I will be
A baubled, bangled Christmas tree
With soup bowls draped all over me
Merry once, merry twice
Merry chicken soup with rice

I told you once, I told you twice
All seasons of the year are nice
For eating chicken soup with rice

(and now back to your regularly scheduled adult conversation)...

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glad that you're on the mend, DD!

OTA! Thank you!

That warmed my heart.

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Not me. I'm about to get into bed.

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Hey! Quitcher lollygagging, young lady, and get to bed!!

I'd say something, but that would make me a source of mischief...

Cookie!

My favorite mischief maker...

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*Tucks Addy back into bed*

Sleep now, mischief later...

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