Monday, March 3, 2014

windblown


Margaret, holding an Aleve bottle I was about to take some pills out of:
This says, "medicine, medicine."
This says, "take with water."
This says, "open, open, open."
This says, "close."

To her siblings: That's not a man! It's just Daddy.

To me: Can I have some chappie [that's chapstick, by the way]?  It's really nifty!  [She's become obsessed with my chappie, and has lost a stick and a cap over the past three days.  She and her Mama had to make a special trip to the drugstore and pick up a pack to deliver to me at work.]


1 comment:

Steph Thomas said...

She is not suppose to be talking, she is still just a baby to me:)