From the laundry room: Mahhhmmy...this time I really think you did it...
Me: Really? What did I do now?
Stepping out so Boy Child and I could see her: ...shrunk the pants to my gee.

Prankster.

"What?! These aren't mine???"

" I was so sure..."

Shoo. Catastrophe avoided.
Love Note to my Big Shooter: Thank you for her, the most special and beloved surprise you have ever given me.
5 comments:
Poor kid. She needs a new mom. One who can do laundry. See, that's why I taught my kids to do their own laundry. :)
lol..all I can say is awwwwwwww!
She's such a cutie...has a good sense of humor too.
She obviously gets her sense of humor from her mother.
I sure missed your humorous blog while I was visiting Texas. (my first time there) Austin was awesome... but even more so... seeing my sister Tess. I'll keep reading so I can catch up.
ToOdLeS.ShEiLa
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