Saturday, November 6, 2010

I am sitting in the office cruising fabric websites, feeling sick and worrying that my nose might rub right off the next time I blow it, and Freyja walks in wearing an aligator costume...

"Mommy can I ask you (she means tell me) something?"


"I love you & this suit is choking my neck and scratching my neck"

There you go.  Sometimes things make perfect sense. 

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