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.
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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.
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His costume? Three days. Her costume? Thirty minutes.
Happy Hallow'een, everyone!
6 comments:
Ah they look so cute, the little smoochy poos!
they're adorable!
Good work with the home made costumes! Reward yourself with much pilfered candy.
I am STILL so impressed with the truck. And the daisy! I love the daisy! Both are too cute! Sounds like they had a really good time!
But he is
PRESHUS!
And she is
PRESHUS!
And you guy have a helluva lot more energy than us. Store-bought, down to the little weapons they brandished.
Oh the TRUCK is MANLY! The Daisy is precious!
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