(Please note the lack of dog poop...that's all me.)
The family, that dear octopus from whose tentacles we never quite escape, nor in our innermost hearts never quite wish to. -Dodie Smith
Sunday, November 9, 2008
When the cat's away...
Jeff has been at NASCAR since Wednesday (cue hillbilly banjo), so it was just B and me. I am not going to tell you that it was all roses and daffodils. I mean, I have a toddler...my husband is drinking beer, grilling, and watching cars go in a circle...and I am by myself. B is all about exerting his wants and needs, which is a technical way of saying he can be a pain in the ass if he doesn't get his way. He kept heading out the doggy door this weekend, so I gave up dragging him in back because he might be eaten alive by insects or scarred by radioactive dog poop, and finally let him enjoy the backyard toys that--up until this weekend--have been roasting in the sun. The nice thing about a disgustingly tiny backyard: my kid can't go anywhere that I don't know about.
(Please note the lack of dog poop...that's all me.)


(Please note the lack of dog poop...that's all me.)
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5 comments:
haha. i love that he ate the crayon. jeffrey always flips out when connor sticks them in his mouth. blah, blah. cute pics!!
so cute. He is so stinkin' cute!
Sounds to me like Keiko and Jeff had the same weekend ... they both spent their time watching babes. Are there really cars at NASCAR?
I do have to comment on B's excellent coloring skills... That pig is awesome! I still find myself having trouble coloring within the lines!!
Props on the dog poop. I won't do it :)
Oh and your little kiddo is a cutie.
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