Someone around here (not naming names) has found herself some sassy pants. Complete with the most nerve grating whine and scowl. I'm blaming it on teeth. Her last molars are coming in and boy are they a doozy! Low grade fever for 5 days, cranky, runny noes, angry bowels, and not enough medication or wine to comfort any of us.
We've had unseasonably warm weather. It was almost 70* on Friday, so despite the snow on the ground, Cecilia decided that it was time to put the swim suit on. She found her sassy pants too when I told her that I was not going to turn the hose on. Silly girl!
No comments:
Post a Comment