Tuesday, 31 October 2006
s'posing they could snark
Rosey: Why are you laughing?
Cass: Because, sis, this is going in YOUR babybook. I look relatively normal, but you....you look like the Statue of Liberty exploded on your head. Vegas, anyone?
Rosey: But I'm little and cute. I can get away with anything!
Cass: Just remember who looks sane here.
We were leaving the little store in town and Cass stopped and looked at me.
"Mom? I'm a big tough pickup truck, okay? I'm not......precious.
Can you get (nice neighbor lady) to stop calling me that?"
Me: (doubtfully) "I can try...." (under my breath) Wooshy Sqooshums.
His costume? Three days. Her costume? Thirty minutes.
Happy Hallow'een, everyone!