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> The right place to go before making a loan, find all tricks and tips
> to get an easy loan here.

My kids go to Heydad dot com, as a family we have all been going there for
generations.

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Gazing into my crystal ball I observed "John"
writing in news:jacKi.394$ih1.377@nlpi068.nbdc.sbc.com:

>> The right place to go before making a loan, find all tricks and tips
>> to get an easy loan here.
>
> My kids go to Heydad dot com, as a family we have all been going there
> for generations.
>
>

As I was talking to my neighbor this afternoon, my four year old
sauntered past me with an ice cream in his hand. When I asked him if he
had taken the money from my purse, he said, "No, Mommy, I got the money
from my piggy bank". He looked offended that I would think he would go
in my purse. He even put it in the freezer until after dinner. That's
my boy!


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In article ,
Adrienne Boswell wrote:

> Gazing into my crystal ball I observed "John"
> writing in news:jacKi.394$ih1.377@nlpi068.nbdc.sbc.com:
>
> >> The right place to go before making a loan, find all tricks and tips
> >> to get an easy loan here.
> >
> > My kids go to Heydad dot com, as a family we have all been going there
> > for generations.
> >
> >
>
> As I was talking to my neighbor this afternoon, my four year old
> sauntered past me with an ice cream in his hand. When I asked him if he
> had taken the money from my purse, he said, "No, Mommy, I got the money
> from my piggy bank". He looked offended that I would think he would go
> in my purse. He even put it in the freezer until after dinner. That's
> my boy!

Cute...

Toddlers can be refreshingly without guile at the times when you
would most expect it. Once my daughter, about 5, came up the
stairs, (she had been playing with other kids downstairs and in
the street) and knocked on the door. It was dinner time. I opened
the door, her hands behind her back, I was not suspicious in the
least, and she just blurted out, "I haven't got anything in my
hands!". She had a chocolate that a neighbour had given her and
probably wanted to avoid some lecture about not eating it before
dinner...

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dorayme