NerkyGrrl

What do I have to do to get you to understand I don’t like the bell peppers?

I know you missed me, Dad, but… can’t… breathe…

Sarah: Poke. Poke. Poke. “Beep. Beep. Beep.”
Mom: “Hey. You’re poking me.”
Sarah: Poke. Poke. “Beep. Beep. I’m beeping you.”
Mom: “I can do that, too. Beep. Beep.” Poke. Poke.
Sarah: “No. Not you. Just me. Beep. Beep.” Poke. Poke.
Mom:  “That’s not fair. Beep. Beep.” Poke. Poke.
Sarah: “Stop, Mom. Beep. Beep.” Poke. Poke.
Mom: “Beep. Beep.” Poke. Poke.
Sarah: “Stop Mom! Stop pushing my buttons!”

Dad’s in DC lobbying for more research money. Mom and I are getting along just fine.

Look! Baby sleeping!

Look! Baby in the window!

Rainy day. Sitting here watching the stereo. (They Might Be Giants’ ‘No’.)

Mom made hover car cake. I’m gonna eat it.

Hello Kitty cleans her room and eats her veggies and goes to bed by herself. I think it’s a cautionary tale.

Look it’s Angelina and Eugene at daycare. And a lion!

“Don’t tickle me!”