I saw a stack of little pumpkins and I thought Stacy would look funny sitting on the little pumpkins. She obviously didn’t like it much:
She did calm down a little bit:
Sadly, as I was trying to put Stacy on top of the little pumpkins, I didn’t notice there was a pumpkin near my foot and as I walked towards Stacy I kicked the pumpkin and hurt my toe:
All that pain in my toe for a picture of a crying child. Grr. Two days later and my toe is super sore and swollen. I should have known…this is the same toe where the bone came out of my foot when my foot slipped off my bike pedal…yes…while wearing slippers.
3 comments:
we can title the first photo, "How my daddy likes to torture me for his own amusement"
jen-
it is not torture, it is a learning experience. plus stacy hates everything and everyone. she just likes hanging out with jack.
hates everything...and everyone...
hmmmm...who does she remind me of....wait...ummm...hold on...i know this answer...
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