Where's the string you pull to make it talk?
Oddly enough, Mom was still dressed like this in August.
These two have been working on this puzzle for six years.
With Easter over, they anxiously await the Indy 500.
Kleenex!!!!
Ate one too many Peeps.
She's not happy that Mom and Dad used that fertility drug.
A parakeet's last Easter.
It's always so economical when you can wear your dog's clothes.
I hear you, sister.
May the carrots be with you.
Dinner last night: Sandwich and salad.
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