Avery and I were looking outside the window of the family room the other day.
Me: Look, Avery! The tree is getting its leaves again!
Avery: Why?
Me: Because it's spring!
Avery: Oh good! So we can buy Cheetos now!
Not sure about the connection on that one.
Izzy came back from nursery yesterday smelling not herself. Some mommy's perfume somehow permeated Izzy's hair, clothes, everything. 4 hours later I would pick her up to snuggle her and feel like I was nuzzling some strange woman. While I'm grateful that someone took the time to give Izzy individual attention in nursery, whether it was because she needed comforting, or she just couldn't resist her squishy cuteness, I've still come to the conclusion that your baby smelling like a strange woman is only slightly less creepy than your husband smelling like one.
8 comments:
Yes, your husband smelling like a strange woman when you cuddle him would not be a particularly good thing.
Cheetos are orange and so are eggs at Easter and sometimes spring dresses, so Cheetos=spring. Get it?
ha ha- I can always count on your blog to give me a good laugh :) Love the strange woman smell story...especially the last line you wrote
So funny.
hahahahahahahahaha
spring sounds like reason enough for me!
Leaves, Spring, Cheetos...I totally get it. Wait, no, that makes no sense but it's pretty funny. If it makes you feel better, I have a student that yells out, "Cereal" at random times for no particular reason every day.
you make me laugh.
katie- i just caught up on your blog. you always seem to make me laugh at the end of a long day and an even longer time trying to get my kids into bed.... with only 1 round of soap in their mouths tonight.... consider that success! anyway- thanks for the laughs.
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