Das Boot!!

Mommy, James, Laura, and I went over to church to help clean up the grounds. It got interesting when Mark and Paul showed up. After we got past the threats of being beat up with a rake it was pretty fun. I threatened to whip them with my fagets if the weren't nice. The dumpster up at A was getting full with all the leaves so they moved the one down at D up to A with the Schlagels van. While it was up there I stomped the leaves down and they moved it around without bothering to let me out. I just waved and smiled like I was on a float. Mommy took us to Shmizza afterwards, and on the way home we stopped by the frisbee feild. The Southridgers were there and we decided to stay and play until they were done. A game called Boot. They say you're supposed to play until someone throws up. Luckily, we stopped earlier.