NerkyGrrl

We had face-paint at daycare today, and Mom… is touching my tongue.

T.o… M…o..m,
F..r…o….m….S…a…n..t.a…

(heh heh)

S: I don’t want to be on the blog today.
M: (oops.)

S: Kyle says Santa isn’t going to give me any presents.
M: Well, that’s true.
S: What!?
M: Santa’s just a character, like Clifford the Big Red Dog. So, how could he give you presents? You know that, right?
S: Oh. Yeah. I did… Well, how am I going to get presents, then?
M: You’ll get a bunch from your friends, neighbors, family. Don’t worry. There will be more than you need.
S: Okay… Can you write ‘From Santa’ on them?
M: … Suuure.

Ok. This is getting a little ridiculous.

People are going to start wondering if this is a blog or a sleep clinic.

Um. Didn’t we have another sleeping baby pic less than a week ago?

Rollin’ rollin’ rollin’…

(Animated gif! A Web Party like it’s 1999!)

Went shopping for a new dining room table. So… exhilarating… zzzz.

“There are a lot of things in this world.”

Oooookay. Not sure if this is fun.

I made another pillow train, but I’m the ONLY one playing on it.