| Dennis is my godfather. I love him. He's happy. I like him. He's the best. He's funny. He's awesome. I see him at our house and at my school. He works at my school. He's a teacher. Denny wears boy stuff like a tie. We play games together with my mama and daddy. Like my matching princess game. And pop. [Note from Trin, she means Trouble]. I'm done now. |
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Aunt Kerry
10/22/2012 05:49:21 am
Pallas, where can I get a Denny of my own? I think I'd like to have one of those. Hey, maybe I will ask Santa for one. Your comment will be posted after it is approved.
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