Instant Messaging with Gator Guy
Monday I stayed home with a sick Mr. T. Yesterday, it was Gator Guy's turn. Here's our conversation on Google chat. I would say our chat has definitely changed since our cute notes passed in high school or our flirty texts in college.
Gator Guy: Worst diaper ever
Kat: haha, sorry!
Actually....not really
Gator Guy: Thanks
Looked like a big mess of pesto
But smelled like a sulfur plant
Kat: Gross bubby. Did not need the detailed description.
Gator Guy: Pretty Damn Good.
Boom.
Yes...he ends many thoughts with "boom".
Posted in: Between a Kat and a Gator, Boys will be Boys, Motherhood, Only a Mother Would Say on Wednesday, March 30, 2011 at
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