I saw stones this weekend where you could see where the anasazi had sharpened their tools, then one they used to grind up food. The mortar and pestle made me think of you.
I've always wanted to own a mortar and pestle. Remember when we saw the dried up old corns? That was neat.
Poke your mom in the eye?
I'll poke you in the eye Kate!
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I saw stones this weekend where you could see where the anasazi had sharpened their tools, then one they used to grind up food. The mortar and pestle made me think of you.
I've always wanted to own a mortar and pestle. Remember when we saw the dried up old corns? That was neat.
Poke your mom in the eye?
I'll poke you in the eye Kate!
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