Tuesday, September 21, 2010

This Is What Happens...


when you ask your husband to watch the baby while you assist your swollen-eyed daughter in getting ready for bed. And then they wonder why we insist on doing everything ourselves. Getting the lotion out of his hair was about as easy as digging sage out of your front yard.


And this is what allergies look like. No, she's not squinting. We're assuming that this is the result of playing in freshly mowed grass. I am very intrigued to see how tonight goes. Even more intrigued as to how tomorrow treats us.

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