Aaron came up for the weekend.
He left me some Orange juice.
He pulled the long-lost locket out of the sink.
He hooked up the TV so we could watch conference
He slept in the hind-a-bed. . . .or on it, rather.
And all of us girls had a talk about him after he left. . . him and Willy (oh man i love willy)
And we all just love Aaron, it was a wonderful weekend.
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
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8 comments:
a hind-a-bed? gross, what is that?
are you serious?
are you?
Whitney, surely you jest, surely you do! They're in hospitals, dorm rooms, trailers, and of course your sisters place...what's a hide-a-bed...ha ha ha..that's funny.
Whitney, you're so funny.
thank you Nathan
oh my gosh, if you google hind-a-bed right now... your blog comes up. now that's funny.
yah, hind-a-bed sounds gross...never heard of it either.
oh no I'm so embarrassed, HIND? oh man that is so gross.
You like that Whitney?! you like making fun of me?
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