Tuesday, February 05, 2008

Weiner poopies!

This is my mom.

6 comments:

Sara said...

"It wasn't!

It wasn't."

I'm still laughing!

Dainon. said...

Their "leavings," eh?

This has to really be your mom. I see some real similarities in the way the two of you say the word "poopies".

Laurie said...

For some reason this reminds me of the lady whose dog bit her on the vagina. Oh, the Crazy Vagina Lady.

People like this make the world a little brighter, don't they?

theqcontinuing said...

I don't pick up my dog's poopies sometimes. I mean, I'd have to walk clear into someone's yard through a foot of snow! What do they think I am? A mountain man?!

Lesley said...

Hee! Weiner poopies! Well, people's yards need to be safe from Weiner Poopies. It's not just the Jesuses that need to be safe!

Shannon said...

I never would have guessed that the Jesus' trading value would have been the equivalent of poopies!