" No, no, no, you can't chew on the super fancy external hard drive Daddy got Mama for Christmas."
"Here, chew on the box."
Still in a bleary-eyed, stuffy head fog. E is starting to protest the lack of enthusiasm in the fun mom department.
If I wasn't too damn cheap, I'd take her swimming tomorrow.
Maybe we'll just go to the mall so I can sneeze all over other shoppers.
Aren't you glad you aren't around me?
1 comment:
Ooooo! Passing along plague and disease to other unsuspecting people! Sounds like fun! May I join in?
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