Sunday, January 2, 2011

HELP! Break Me Out of This Place!

have to hurry before mommy wakes up and catches mee on her computer.  Sumbuddy plz come spring me from this place.  The food is lousy.  no sportscenter. no bounce-a-roo.  I'm not sick innee more. 

Come tonight, before shee wakes up.  I'll be at the Southeast corner of my crib, ICU room #6.  and bring me sum clothes.
Tay-man out.
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  1. UnknownJanuary 3, 2011 at 6:32 AM

    T, meet me out back in 20. I'll have the car running. Just hop in.

    -T Landrith

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  2. Taylor Will CarterJanuary 3, 2011 at 3:09 PM

    No can do T.

    White coats are on me like desitin on my bum. I'm going to make another break for it at 4:20 this AM when my nurse takes a smoke break. I've already tied together 15 wet-wipes to repel out of the crib.
    Meet you out back then. (and don't bring Colin, the cry baby, he'll get us caught for sure)
    -Tay

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  3. Taylor Will CarterJanuary 4, 2011 at 10:30 AM

    Where were you T?
    They caught me trying to board the bus. Guess the yellow tweety-bird gown gave me away.
    Et Tu Trave?

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