This blog is dedicated to pictures of the Funke Baby. Nothing else. No stupid thoughts or opinions or bad poetry or pictures of cats (although our dog might pop up from time to time).
Monday, October 01, 2007
Neither are my teeth, but I can still eat corn on the cob, if someone cuts it off and smushes it into a fine paste. Now that's good eatin'!
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That's some might fine Corn eating if I do say so myself
-Uncle Tony
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