And it wasn't spam. Erdene was able to visit the internet cafe' in Erdenet and sent pictures of Alan Amara (I need to write that occasionaly or I'll put the wrong name in the immigration blank). This is the first I've seen of him since I left in September. For my birthday, I get pictures of both of them. Right, Honey? Can't say as he looks much different at two, but wonderful all the same.
In San Diego news. I made my first visit to Walmart since returning. I didn't really want to go, but had run out of stores which might stock marshmellow fluff in a plastic jar. Sending a glass jar filled with stickiness in the mail to Mongolia didn't strike me a being a sound move and if you are looking for plastic; Walmart is the place to go. No luck and I can't say as I enjoyed the experience all that much. I was out the door faster than a set of rims at a snoop dog concert. Thanks to Larry the Cable guy again for that line.
In the same vein, here's the speed demon running away with Uncle Ankhaa's cell phone.
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2 comments:
What's wrong with Pumpkin on the passport? Imagine, what guy wouldn't wanna be called pumpkin by all the ladies? I do have one complain about your post. Don't be dissin' Walmart! If you even speak an ill word of Target, that's it. I don't know if I can lurk here anymore;)
Target' is safe, now that France has rejoined the world of nations with some semblance of self-respect. So, lurk away.
Pumpkin already has a passport and the name on it ie. Alan Amara should match the immigration paperwork or I'm in huge genormous trouble.
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