Kids say the darnedest things. How do you spell darnedest? Yeah, who cares, spell check isn't making a red squiggly, so it's all good.
Found these last night, and just had to share. Cuz that's just funny there.
When daughter was little, I took her to the store with me to get food to cook for dinner, she decided to tell the store clerk, I didn't feed her. I... was mortified. This totally reminded me of that. Lil' shit.
Ride a dick? Well, I guess it IS a verb... o.O
Poor little fella
Good advice ;-)
Oh yeah, that right there... young Mamba in math class. For the WIN.
A little Saturday humor, brought to you by... the children. Gotta love it.
Change. It's inevitable I'm told. I have much moving and shaking to do over at Amara's Place, lots of booky and bloggy things to nail down. What's it mean? I have no real clue yet, I'm trying to learn to be... flexible. That would so make daughter laugh if she heard me say that. I sort of have control issues. Control issues much. Um, ok, over much. :D
Anyhoo, I plan to get this blog up and running, start using it more for all the goodies I want to blog that don't or won't, quite fit over at mah Place. I figured a good place to start with my newly forming plan... hotties. I mean really, who does want hotties.
Have you met David Gandy yet? Oh.my.aching.yumyum. I might love him. I shall share him. This time. ;)