I was shopping at Trader Joes and a young twenty something store employee stopped me, "Mam", she said, (Mam?? is she really talking to me? mam??) "where did you get your cardigan?" (now that's more like it) "LOFT" I answer. And she stares blankly--"you know, Ann Taylor's LOFT?" Still blank. So I instruct her where to find a store, and move along. So I have found my niche-my choice of caridigan color-still cool, my choice of store to purchase it at--only cool to those of us "Mams".
Tuesday, August 28, 2007
Photo Booth Tuesday
I initially took this picture to show off her black eye. That's what you get at this house for disobeying--even if you're only one. But then it turns out that Baby Kiz wanted to show off her new found fun. One can suck on a thumb and pick her nose AT THE SAME TIME. Now if she could throw in scratching her butt--that would be talent.
Oh--as for the eye--she pulled a chair down on it. Then later she fell off a stool and made her mouth bleed.
And yes I posted this on Tuesday. I made it with 9 minutes to spare.
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Love it. Gigantor loves to pick as well, although he hasn't done it while sucking his thumb....we'll have to work on that one!
oh huge bummer! i always hate those times when i could look like i am not the best mom ever. generally too often. since i am always finding goose eggs, split chins, broken bones black eyes, fat lips! you know kid stuff. good times. and way to go making the deadline! you know you can change the post time too, if it ever comes to that.
Awesome! How totally funny is this--and sure, likely story on the chair there--we all know what really goes on in your house! :)
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