Enter Caleb Nation.
Meet his Royal Highness, Prince Caleb Joseph Terry. Born on December 14, 2005, he entered the world at a mere 8 pounds 5 ounces.
So far he has seen more than most babies his age. This blog entitles the lowly peasants of Caleb Nation to experience all that his Highness is privileged to see. Enjoy loyal subjects!
y'know, Queenie, sometimes I wish i was as big a troublemaker as you are cause then i could say something here that would start trouble. But, alas, that is something i can only strive for.:) May he someday win the gold! see you tomorrow!
what editor, you think i am afraid of your LAME attempts at comment making? Bring it on sister soldier! Just note that is it not me doing the flipping.
You see, I know how lame my attempts are which is why I won't rise to your bait! I just had to tell you that you are a trouble maker- not necessarily because of the flipping! Of course, I might say a little something about that spelling!
Well at least the brave prince, when tossed in the air like a salad, has the ability to land on his feet - like a ferret, or dog?? maybe somethin else..... I don't know - is that brockley in between his toes??
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y'know, Queenie, sometimes I wish i was as big a troublemaker as you are cause then i could say something here that would start trouble. But, alas, that is something i can only strive for.:) May he someday win the gold! see you tomorrow!
Ooh! ooh! start trouble! I'm kind of bored right now.
sorry, can't do it. not in my nature. ;)
what editor, you think i am afraid of your LAME attempts at comment making? Bring it on sister soldier! Just note that is it not me doing the flipping.
You see, I know how lame my attempts are which is why I won't rise to your bait! I just had to tell you that you are a trouble maker- not necessarily because of the flipping! Of course, I might say a little something about that spelling!
well you got me on spelling...go figure I have a B.A. in English and can't spell to save my life...low blow Carolyn, low blow :(
What can I tell you, it's the best i could come up with!
Well at least the brave prince, when tossed in the air like a salad, has the ability to land on his feet - like a ferret, or dog?? maybe somethin else..... I don't know - is that brockley in between his toes??
what is brockley? you know his name does mean dog, but i think cats are the ones that always land on their feet.
jester needs a dictionary!
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