J was playing and stumbled upon a forgotten apple he had nibbled on hours before. He belts out the following tune, sung to the tune of "Twinkle, Twinkle".
Rotten apple
Rotten apple
How I wonder what you are!
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A boy is truth with dirt on its face, beauty with a cut on its finger, wisdom with bubblegum in its hair, hope with a frog in its pocket
J, the one that wears the crown. Loves tomatoes, cars, and bossing people around.
O, the littlest prince. Loves being held, playing independently, and laughing.
About Me
- Lauren and Matt
- Our family was established in 2005. Our life consists of laughter, love, playing, reading, and tons of time together.
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