lets just discuss how much trouble i am in....
picture #1. i am sitting here on the couch and hear claire laughing hysterically, and then look to see that she is laughing at some neighbor boys just beyond our fence. next thing i know, the laughter is coming from outside. she has no pants, undies nor jacket on, but had gotten my flip flops and let herself out back to play with them.
i am in trouble a) because she can let herself out through nearly any door
b) she is already getting her flirt on.
picture #2. we grabbed lunch at tucanos, and i was reminiscing about when claire was bubba's age and we gave her a lemon that she LOVED, and we happened to be at tucanos. i wouldn't dream of doing that to poor bubba right now though.... he is kind of a sensitive little guy, just like i thought he would be. he sometimes gets scared and sad if you say "boo" too laud. ANYWAYS. the point is that claire's teeth will probably be ruined before the new ones ever get a chance to come in. yikes.
did you see my sister's blog today? it made me really kind of happy amid a rough day. i was also happy because i was reminded that while lindsay was there, we were eating fresh strawberries. in the dead of winter. and they were delish. and only $1.77 a pound. mmmmm stawwwberweees. as claire would say. thank you sunflower market!
1 comment:
I am so sorry Katie....she is SO MUCH LIKE HER FATHER. I had locks on every door, even tied doors closed, tied refrigerators closed, and he even "got his flirt on" as soon as he could walk. He would charm anyone who would give him a second look....especially if they had food :) I feel your pain....
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