After 42 rounds of terrible knock-knock jokes, I requested a break from the hilarity.
Caroline cajoled, pleaded, begged. I stood firm.
"Really, Mama? In this season, you don't want to spread joy?"
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a potpourri of quotes from a little girl who talks too much
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- well in that case...
- empathy
- wait for the real entertainment
- coming to a marvel comic book near you
- give this girl a red bucket and a bell
- festive
- soon she'll be writing vampire novels
- talking when half asleep = unexpected revelations
- a Christmas tragedy
- a hint: ding!
- the hard sell
- gentle introduction to reality
- yes, but i found you instead.
- interesting job description
- keeping in character
- world religions 101: comparitive analysis
- channeling lucy van pelt
- creating a monster
- machismo = sharp teeth
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ABOUT CAROLINE
She's freshly 7. She's a Gemini. She likes to eat tomatoes and draw cats when she is not sharing her wisdom. Yes, this is real. No, this is not exaggerated. Sometimes I wish it was.
Several have asked, so I will answer. This site is called Kazooisms because her nickname is "The Kazoo."
You can email us at kazooisms @ gmail . com (without the pesky spaces, of course).
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