lindamccraven:
I'm where ? SC?
lindamccraven:
Just let me rest please
lindamccraven:
I feel so small
lindamccraven:
Good grief
lindamccraven:
What?
lindamccraven:
What did you say was for dinner?!
lindamccraven:
Phil hoping B doesn't squash his guts out.
lindamccraven:
Phil found dinner
lindamccraven:
No fun here
lindamccraven:
Getting some sun with Baby
lindamccraven:
You have to use all of that
lindamccraven:
Poor Phil
lindamccraven:
No really i'm fine
lindamccraven:
Phil checking things out under SC
lindamccraven:
You want me to eat what
lindamccraven:
Phil saw the mouse
lindamccraven:
No phil, you're not a trapeze artist
lindamccraven:
Phil ! get out of there
lindamccraven:
he's looking everywhere
lindamccraven:
Phils out looking for bugs again
lindamccraven:
Just swing'n in the moonlight