I pulled Minnie 1 from the bath this morning, wrapped her up in a towel and snuggled her on the way to the changing table. As I laid her down to dress her, she held her hand up in front of her face, stared at it in horror and wailed, "Hep me, Mama! Dare's bathtub on my hand!"
I dried her hand. Peace was restored. It's good to be an all-powerful Mama.
Thursday, March 6, 2008
Oh that sneaky bathtub...
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All hail to thee, all powerful Mama! Love the story. :D
How long do you think we have before the realize we are not perfect. Wait, what am I saying? Women like us are, aren't we? This was adorable.
It's nice to know that we're all powerful to SOMEONE, eh? :-)
Posts like this make me miss having young children so bad my teeth hurt.
-sigh- I wish I were all-powerful...
Don't you wish those super powers could last until they're 40? :) So cute!
Aw. The innocence. I just love it.
Thanks all, for the comments!
MT - You ARE all-powerful! You just have to believe it. Oh, and convince the littlest people of that!
This was wonderful!
Oh, I have to add that the captcha code today is "ipiss."
Thanks for the smile. I love the emergencies of life according to a toddler.
LOL. Bad bathtub to never stay where it's supposed to...
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