Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.

12.07.2005

You'll shoot your eye out, kid

Ho, ho, ho.

My Hot Rod reminds me a lot of little Ralphie, dreaming of the elusive Red Ryder carbine-action 200-shot range model BB rifle with a compass in the stock. He even watched the DVD all weekend.


This was snapped last night while he slept.

Yes, he was sleeping in his Vikings shirt on his Christmas flannel sheets using his penguin as a pillow holding his gun surrounded by toys in his bed. Ahhh, to be a little kid again.

5 Comments:

  • At 11:36 AM, December 08, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Love the Trash can in the background. Did you say you lived in a trailer park??

     
  • At 12:00 PM, December 08, 2005, Anonymous Army of Dad said…

    You mean the little giveaway one? You must have a very sad life for you to be bagging on a six year old.

     
  • At 2:36 PM, December 08, 2005, Blogger Army of Mom said…

    Not that the troll will bother coming back to read the follow-ups, but had he ever been here before, he would have seen the post about the children getting the little trashcans as a giveaway the city did to promote the new recycling and trash pick up program. Additionally, I posted pictures of the front of my house the day before this post, you moron. Does THAT look like a trailer home to you? I didn't think so.

    Anonymous asshole. Must be a sad little life you lead. Go be bitter somewhere else that you have no one to love.

     
  • At 2:50 PM, December 08, 2005, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    Wow, all of that anger and defensiveness and I'm the sad one

     
  • At 9:02 PM, December 08, 2005, Blogger Army of Mom said…

    Ok, maybe you're taking sad literally. How about crummy? Yeah, that is the word I'm looking for. So, we'll try again. Go take your crummy little life and piss off.

    Wow, you're right about the anger. Defensiveness, not so much. Nothing to be defensive about. I may be a redneck, but never been trailer trash.

    And, if my blog isn't your cup of tea, go find a cup of coffee. Just make sure to read the warning label on it. It's hot and we wouldn't want you to scald yourself while you're busy ragging on other people.

     

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