Saturday, December 02, 2006

Lady Gas

*Peanut went with Daddy last night to get me a drink from Sonic. Later he told me what she said.*

Daddy!!! My belly hurts. I think I'm going to throw up! OoooooOooOOooooOooh, my belly!

*burp*

Oh, I guess I just had LADY GAS.

13 comments:

HeyJules said...

Hahahahaaaaaa! That peanut! She cracks me up.

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Leslee said...

thanks jules!

Aunt Jo said...

I am so using that the next time I burp! That is cute!

Badoozie said...

as opposed to.......???

Anonymous said...

ROFLOL!

Funky-Redhead said...

Okay, that needs to be added to the Miss Manners Book for sure!

ROFL

Ayatollah Mugsy said...

Peanut is a genius.

uncle joe said...

I was just looking at your picture heading of your blog..
Your blog should be titled: Fresh cut flowers w/lemons and tomatoes.

I have noticed in my house that "lady gas" is a true phenomena...the tone of the gas lies somewhere in the middle of the musical scale: do re me FA so la ti do...

Leslee said...

Uncle Joe...you leave my picture alone, punk! I'll request Aunt Jo make beans and cornbread for supper...all week! Fa!

Anonymous said...

That is so adorable! Oh my!

uncle joe said...

Hey punkette,
whatchu jumpin on me fer?
not my fault you got lemons and maters w/your flowers....
pass the ranch dressing..

Leslee said...

If I want lemons and maters with my flowers I can have lemons and maters with my flowers.

you need to just stop picking on me or I'll sick some womens on you!

uncle joe said...

Okay, I just saw the Cilantro.
Fresh cut Cilantro girl, I'm not skeered of womens....