Tuesday, June 14, 2011

A picture is a poem without words. -Horace

Fiona: Look Mama it's you (holding up picture she drew)

Me: It looks just like me, all square and pouty.

Fiona: Oh no, you need a belly!

Me: No, no that's okay, please don't draw a belly.

Fiona: (scribbling madly) There a blue belly.

Me: Sigh thanks.

4 comments:

Roses said...

So...
You're a square, pouty Smurf?

Dani said...

That would appear to be the way my daughter sees me yes.

Roses said...

Sometimes, they see things we don't:
http://ackthbbbt.blogspot.com/2007/01/mommas-big-ol-pie-hole.html

Dani said...

Dude, kids are AWESOME!