Forever is composed of NOWS! - Emily Dickinson

Sunday, September 21, 2008

WHAT THE...


I looked at this picture and I thought, what is going on here? There is a plastic bin of toys in the fireplace, a basket of toys turned over on the floor, and is that a bic pen going down Callie's throat? Hmmm, maybe less picture taking and more supervision is in order. But hey, they're all still alive, right? I'm doing ok.

1 comment:

Kristi said...

I love your sense of humor...and your lack of supervision...I mean, wait...