Last week my dad asked Ginger what she wanted for her birthday and she immediately said, "A flying donkey". Who knows how her little mind came up
with that. She told him he needed to borrow her flying pony to go to outer space and catch a flying donkey for her. So among all the gifts they gave her tonight, in the bag was a stuffed donkey.
She just thought that was the best ever. Better than the ipod, movie, and money for her savings account. She loved that silly donkey!
Friday, November 20, 2009
Day 230 - November 17th
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