September 19, 2007
Papi and Me!!!
My Papi came to see me this weekend. We had a lot of fun. He brought me my first rope. Dad said that he will teach me to rope Muffin with it. Mom didn't like that idea so Dad said we could rope her. (Aunt Shan, just because I am crying in some of these pictures doesn't mean that I don't like my Papi - he wanted me to tell you that)
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Jesus, I need to warn you..do not put your fist in Papi's mouth or your finger in his nose. He has green beans in that nose he stuck up there in the 1950's. Lord knows what else is in there. In his mouth...gee, think about that breath and then think about what germs might live in the place the breath comes from. He is a sweet gentle old geezer. Ok, and about the Mufin thing...If he tries to rope Muffin I will teach you karate and we can use Papi as a practice dummy. We love Papi and it is OK to give him gum or mints so he does not make your eyes water. Strong breath...good heart.
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