Squishy Burrito? What?!? So, I was walking the streets of Denver with a good friend, and a boy (later to be known as Cster). I decide we should eat. "What do you feel like?" my good friend ask me. "A squishy burrito" answers Cster squishing my muscleless arm.
Jump forward a few years. The good friend is now my sister-in-law and Cster and I enjoy the mountains walking to our mailbox with our 4 children Mster, Lster and Kster, and Nikster.
Saturday, January 10, 2009
Lster, the Helper
You're quality of life may be going slightly downhill when your 2 year old hands you over a grocery bag and asks if you need throw up.
3 comments:
ooooh, so sad! On the plus side, it looks like you're raising a very thoughtful 2 year old!
yeah...I'd say that's a pretty good sign re: your declining quality of life.
sorry to hear this trimester is kicking your butt! don't know what to say but hang in there! you can do it!
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