Wull, we has ben reedin our frend Amandr’s blog laytlee (she
halped us last semester wen I gots glue on my feets). She writs about fud when
she not halpin the halpless. Recentlee she an mai mom has been talkin about
ruts an how they can experimentate to get out of them. So, fer example, Mom
bougtid kumqwats, which I was generalee for cuz they are akshullee spelled lik
yu’d expect, which is rare in my egsperiens. But she cooked them, an that turn
out not so gud cuz they cook mor lik leminz than lik orinjiz. So Mom’s tongue
got pickled.

Mom also lik the noodles to snak on, but not the ones in her boots. She perfer them wift soy saws, fer som reezin.
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