Dead man, 
dead man,
come alive,
Come alive,
on the count of five. Sweet!!
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Is that a new song?? The boys are cute, but not sure I'd be humming that tune though.
My boys learned that last year, too. I made them change it to "people, people come alive..by the time I count to five.." Not sure how that's better, but it made me cringe a little less.
Not sure we can be friends anymore, sorry...
Has anyone told you your trampoline looks like a death wish?. . . there might be a connection here. . . .
Well yes, actually, I have been told that. Let's just say that some people don't allow their children to even go near the thing anymore.
Yeah, I have a swing like that. . . .come over and play sometime. . .
that is awesome.. can some one write a book about how to let boys be boys and how a mom can cope!
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