Tonight I asked Jeff what I should take a picture of and he suggested his foot. So here is his nasty foot and funny story to go along with it. Last week at his sparring (martial arts) class he rolled his ankle, it still looks like this today. The funny story is that this morning I was telling Mylie that Daddy would pick her up after his wrestling class (that is what she calls it). She gasped and asked if Daddy's wrinkle still hurt. "His what?" I asked her. "His wrinkle Mom, he hurt it at wrestling class lasterday." So apparently when you are 4, wrinkle=ankle.
This is the deal ... its late at night ... everyone is sleeping, and I should be too. The alarm will go off early in the morning ... and a long, busy day will greet me. Yet, instead of going to bed I somehow end up in my craft room. And instead of sleeping, I end up crafting ....
Monday, January 26, 2009
1/26/09
Tonight I asked Jeff what I should take a picture of and he suggested his foot. So here is his nasty foot and funny story to go along with it. Last week at his sparring (martial arts) class he rolled his ankle, it still looks like this today. The funny story is that this morning I was telling Mylie that Daddy would pick her up after his wrestling class (that is what she calls it). She gasped and asked if Daddy's wrinkle still hurt. "His what?" I asked her. "His wrinkle Mom, he hurt it at wrestling class lasterday." So apparently when you are 4, wrinkle=ankle.
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Ok.....so I find this funny... because my daughter puts::: mole & pimple= mimple and when you have two shirts that are sewed together...they're "sold" together.....
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