A Post from Keith
LA was sitting on the floor in the kitchen for the last hour talking on the phone to Jill. Her stomach was sore because she had ice cream, and everytime she has ice cream, she says "no more ice cream, this makes my tummy hurt". After the phone call ended, we realized Lola and Tom had gotten out of the yard, and we bolted to find them! I found Tom right away, and LA used her keen detective skills to locate Lola. When we got back in, we were both weezing from running, and I poured a coke. Leigh-Ann thought she should have a water to help her stomach... but then, K: Babe! What was that CHHH noise? (LA looks up with a stunned guilt as I notice her pouring something) K: "Are you...?" LA's excuse for the coke: "I was running!!"