Monday, January 31, 2011

wiggle

Having a baby is sometimes like having a pet snake.
Some people are just too terrified to hold one.
Some people really love them and instantly want it wrapped around their neck.
Some people don't like them but feel a little brave and decide to give a little brush on the skin, or even hold one for a minute.
I used to be scared of them
...because they are so wiggly... now I am in love with one.
Baby, not snake.
I hate snakes.
They are satans best friends.

Evelyn flirts with herself if I set her in front of a mirror.
Her new favorite words are "nayng" and "ning".


yep.

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