If you had to ride in the car for an hour and a half to get both of your brothers to school.
If you had to go to the Dr. only to see a nurse and get 4 shots in your legs.
If your Mama made you go to Trader Joes and wouldn't give you any of her coffee (I showed her and cried my eyes out until my whole head was beet red. It was funny the way she thought I was having a reaction to my shots and panicked.)
If your big chunky legs were sore all day long.
You had a pimple on your cheek when you aren't even sixteen.
Your Mama takes pictures of you in the bathtub when you aren't looking your best.
Your hair hung in your eyes and you don't like bows to hold it back.
If you were just trying to say "Hi" to the big yellow duck on the bathtub faucet, fell and went underwater twice.
Most importantly: If there is a rubber duckie on your head, you would make this face too.
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Oh...the parts about Trader Joe's and the duckie faucet...you're breaking my heart! Poor sweetheart.
Yep, it's Monday!
And, really, I think she always looks her best. That dark hair gets me every time. My hubs has dark hair, and I really hoped our children would follow suit. They didn't. They have mine.
And the red in the face bit. That was my favorite. If I had to choose just one.
Tiff
P.s. Don't forget. C-O-N-T-E-S-T!
Poor little one! :(
I think I made this face when I tried to check your blog today at work and wasn't able to get on. Our filter has denied all blogs...again. Sigh.
Cute post cuter baby girl...I started making my kids physicals with their doctor instead of the nurse practitioner and I am much happier :)
Thanks for the uplifting words Lisa! Your comment about your kids Dr. cracked me up! Right now I work in a perio office which is adults and elderly...but I have worked with kids....love to hear your story and I had to google mavala...never heard of that before.
This is probably the funniest/sweetest/most adorable post I've seen around... you are so creative and funny- and, well- let's face it... BG is just too adorable for words.
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