Monday, November 26, 2007

Silly child . . .

"Those are Mama's presents!"

" 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:

Coal Miner's Granddaughter said...

Ooooo! Passing along plague and disease to other unsuspecting people! Sounds like fun! May I join in?