Thursday, February 21, 2008
Mini
I am worried that my wee boy won't even be four feet tall when he enters middle school. The poor little thing is almost in the fourth grade and isn't even 45 inches tall. One of his doctors is suggesting growth hormones. That's all he needs roid rage. He's already like a cranky old man. Maybe I should save the money from the growth hormones, and invest it so he can buy a sports car someday. Don't fast cars always make small men feel really big.
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