During the morning rush routine, I found globs of dried toothpaste on her arm, forehead, and in her hair. I was exasperated and said, "I don't know how in the world you manage to do these things!"
"Well, Mama, I guess you have a poor imagination."
Tuesday, February 23, 2010
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2 comments:
I just spit out my greek yogurt. Thanks for my daily laugh!
lol!
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