OMG OMG OMG OMG Matt I have never laughed so freaking hard at any of the videos ever before. I was crying. I mean O.M.G. You know on Who Framed Roger Rabbit when they literally die from laughing? That was me. Ow my stomach. I'm sorry but you can never top that. Never!
So this is how you get ready for a wedding? Yes they have my measurements at LeTux now, but we'll have to see if they know what to do with them. When's the rehearsal by the way?
wow. amazing! the whole time i was singing to myself... "everybody was kung fu fighting....WHUA!" and p.s. check my latest post and you will be re-thinking your last comment. HAHA!
My daughter thought this was hilarious. Your blog is becoming a great way to occupy our kids. And by "our kids" I mean Jon and not you. Because, well, you know, we don't talk about those.
10 comments:
Very good, grasshopper.
I think you are now ready to move to Bosa Wood Karate.
But first, try to grab this pebble from my hand.
ahahaha! That was awesome. I'm surprised Caleb's head couldn't bust that thing on the first try. :)
Just when you thought the videos couldn't get any better...
OMG
OMG
OMG
OMG
Matt I have never laughed so freaking hard at any of the videos ever before. I was crying.
I mean O.M.G. You know on Who Framed Roger Rabbit when they literally die from laughing? That was me.
Ow my stomach.
I'm sorry but you can never top that.
Never!
So this is how you get ready for a wedding? Yes they have my measurements at LeTux now, but we'll have to see if they know what to do with them. When's the rehearsal by the way?
Ha ha! Yes Patrick... this is how he gets ready for a wedding. What happened was, while I was unpacking boxes, this is what he was doing.
Meg
Some people have WAY too much time on their hands.
wow. amazing! the whole time i was singing to myself... "everybody was kung fu fighting....WHUA!" and p.s. check my latest post and you will be re-thinking your last comment. HAHA!
This was the best thing I've seen all week.
My daughter thought this was hilarious. Your blog is becoming a great way to occupy our kids. And by "our kids" I mean Jon and not you. Because, well, you know, we don't talk about those.
Post a Comment