Familiar phrases screamed from the back seat go something like this...
Stop It.
Don't Lean your Seat Back!
I don't have enough room!
Stop hitting me!
Crap, you are getting on my last nerve!
Nobody wants to smell your farts!
Tell Her To Stop it!
And that my friends all happened just as we passed the city limits of Wynne on our first day of Vacation...
On the night we stayed in Eureka Springs...Taylor decided that she could not sleep one more night with Mary Margaret touching her...
She made a bed for her and Toby Keith on the floor next to our bed...what? I didn't mention that Toby Keith goes on vacation with us? He's a close personal friend of ours...we bought him at Build - A - Bear...ha ha.
Tim said that the whole time Mary Margaret was in the air at the Sky Coaster waiting to be dropped...that Taylor, who "hates" her sister, was worried to death. He said that she all the sudden got a head ache and a stomach ache and really just wanted to either go back to the hotel or just go ride go carts until this Sky Coaster ride was over.
Monday, August 04, 2008
Don't Touch Me
Posted by Kaye Butler at 12:00 PM
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LOL! I will have my 2 bickering on a airplane this weekend. Thankfully it is not too long of a flight so the people around us should be able to stand us.
I hope. :-P
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