You Ain't Got No Reason
Jonah was dancing a flailing jig.
Jason: "Jonah, did you step on something?"
Jonah: "No."
Jason: "Got a squirrel loose in your britches?"
Jonah: "No."
Jason: "Bunny rabbit in your pants?"
Jonah: "No."
Jason: "Haven't you got any excuse? Sometimes when I've got a good excuse, I get up and dance, too."
Jonah: "No, Daddy. You don't have an excuse!"
posted by Rebecca @ 7:55 PM
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2 Comments:
Another hoot, right here. . .I'll send you crab boil myself if you can't find any. Just send me your mailing address. I promise NOT to stalk you all the way to California from Houston.
R--
Thanks Roxanne! That's really sweet. I'll let you know if I can't find it at Safeway. :)
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