My inner dialogue is starting to sound suspiciously like facebook status updates - highlights from today include:
Hmmm.. not looking forward to the result of Coby's stealth butter thievery this afternoon.. What is the consequence of a quarter cup of butter consumed by a two year old?
How can a baby puke his own body weight daily, yet add a new roll hourly? Related to same, my latest scent is eau de vomite.
Really Finn? Was smacking me worth loosing your prized possession (plastic sword) for a day? Apparantly yes.
Whoops Betty, I lost your comment, but I did get the photos up, I've been playing around with Picasa but am still having some wrinkles, thanks :)
ReplyDeleteyay, I see them now!
ReplyDelete