Tuesday, September 4, 2012

I Don't Want To Be A Deason Anymore

One night, this summer, I made chicken stir-fry for dinner.  There was carrots and broccoli in the stir-fry.  Apparantly, that was all Jonathan could handle.  He decided that he didn't want to be a Deason anymore.  He notified us that he was moving out and going to live next door and become a Meiners. 
He packed his bag and ran away from home.

After 10-15 minutes Steve went next door to bring the runaway home. 

Jonathan wasn't excited to be back and to still be a Deason.





Check out the important things to a six year-old.  At least he took his pennies and socks. 

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