10.25.2010
I think Frankie may have ESP...
... not only does she frequently know the cards I have in my hand when we're playing Go Fish ("Mommy, ask me for my three"), but today I snuck quietly into the kitchen, put a mug of milk in the microwave and quickly added a couple spoonfulls of Swiss Miss, only to hear a little voice from another room: "Can I have some hot chocolate?" (disclaimer: I hardly ever have hot chocolate) Maybe she should be a soothsayer for Halloween instead of a fairy.
10.15.2010
The fearlessness of youth
10.07.2010
9.30.2010
Drowning our rainy day sorrows
9.27.2010
9.22.2010
Wake up call
I happened upon Frankie in the refrigerator, finger-deep in a pan of jello. Jello was on the floor below the refrigerator.
Me: "Clean up the jello you dropped, please."
F: Pause... "You didn't scream?"
Me: "Um, no, I didn't scream."
F: "Wow, you're being nice."
Hmm. Maybe I need to take more naps...
Me: "Clean up the jello you dropped, please."
F: Pause... "You didn't scream?"
Me: "Um, no, I didn't scream."
F: "Wow, you're being nice."
Hmm. Maybe I need to take more naps...
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