Tuesday, March 30, 2010

pick a winner.

so. no, this isn't about boogers.

it's about horseracing. and racing forms.

and how pratt already...at such a young age...can pick a winner.



and coco, there were highlighters involved...you just can't see them. but i think you can see their markings on his left hand. a green one to be exact. i knew you'd appreciate that.
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Whitney said...

Maybe he's my kid? You know, due to the color coded highlighters and all.

March 31, 2010 at 11:18 PM

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