Saturday, February 2, 2008


My daughter is prancing around the playroom this morning wearing my son's protective goggles, sounding quite like she's preaching a sermon. One could never guess where she would have learned such a skill. However, she is also calling me "squishy-poo" and I'm quite sure that has never been modeled for her.

3 comments:

Polly Blanshan said...

Squishypoo? I'm amazed by the brilliance of 5 year olds. =D
That picture looks an awful lot like the one of me on my 9th birthday. =D

Bob said...

Didn't you used to have glasses like that?

Betsy Cradic said...

What a goofy girl. :)