Pictured above, are my oldest son, and my youngest grandson. The oldest son is his uncle. I published the previous article saying my grandson should be renamed Fandango, instead of Ashton...Well....not really, he ought to be renamed TURBO. He is in his bed, (a large crib) running from one end to the other, humming, basically letting Nanna and me know his displeasure. He wants to get out and PLAY! Get real kid, it is 12:05 AM, like MIDNIGHT! Go to sleep boy. PEACE!Sunday, January 16, 2011
Fandango....part 2
Pictured above, are my oldest son, and my youngest grandson. The oldest son is his uncle. I published the previous article saying my grandson should be renamed Fandango, instead of Ashton...Well....not really, he ought to be renamed TURBO. He is in his bed, (a large crib) running from one end to the other, humming, basically letting Nanna and me know his displeasure. He wants to get out and PLAY! Get real kid, it is 12:05 AM, like MIDNIGHT! Go to sleep boy. PEACE!
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