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Sunday, September 28, 2008

My son is a pot-head...who knew???



While drumming on pots and pans, Fulton decided to put an old pot on his head. Because of the angle of the pot...it was stuck on Fulton's head!!! I could not stop laughing and neither could he. Until I realized that i might actually have to call someone for help! Who exactly do you call and what exactly do you say??? The Fire Dept., An ambulance, Go to the ER??? I struggled with it a little more and had him bend over while I pulled. The pot fell right off!
Poor Fu...b/c of where it was sitting on his head, he had a bruise on his nose for a couple of days.
It was truly hilarious!!!

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