Saturday, January 23, 2010

Where Do They Get This Stuff?

Isabelle and I putting away her clothes this morning:


"Your polly pocket does not go in the pantie pile"

"She's broken anyway. duh" insert: head bob and hip wiggle.

"You don't talk to mommy like that Isabelle."

"Mom. Calm down"

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Lisa said... Best Blogger Tips

Oh no. We can cry on each other's shoulders when our girls are 13. Or drown our tears in a bottle of wine!