Makin' babies with daddy.

I don't think Carrie likes me anymore. Someone needs to tell her that I miss her very much. I leave messages but she never calls back... WWWHHHYYYYYY!!! Carrie! I want my fuckin cotton back!!! :P

We had a blast at Thanksgiving! Aubrey's dad is very against alcohol but we drank anyway while he sat over there with his sparkling grape juice or wetf you call it. All seventeen of us sat around the table and talked about different stuff. I couldn't hear what the adults were saying because it was so fucking loud. We kids talked about high school teachers and Jim talked about poop. At the table. Myla bit the inside of her cheek twice and said that it was very "crunchy". I told my mom that we needed little monkeys running around. Aubrey and I need to make some fuckin babies fast before everyone is too old to even pay any attention. One might get a finger cut off while the other is doing the cutting. Yep... everyone except Stacy (14) and Neal (20) was over the age of 21. Ok. 23.