Harrison and his friend Braxton sat down to lunch and had this conversation:
H: you have to come with me and play on this big chair that you can jump on.
B: oh, where is it?
H: it's at my aunt leasha's
B: oh, can we go?
H: no, she moved.
she moves to lots of different places.
6 comments:
he's helped me move twice now...poor kid.
no not poor harrison. poor leash, she is the one that has to actually move!
yes...and i still have two more moves ahead of me this year...uggggggggggh
i pity you....
ilove harrison.
i miss harrison.
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